[holds this lore in my hands with tears in my eyes please everyone stop living in terrible worlds THOSE ARE MY INITIALS HELP ME I HELPED DDD it was me
A frown finds Viktor's face. It's interesting, but he hates whatever he can make out. Mood. He glances away like he's seen private things he isn't supposed to see again. Instead, he looks out of the window at the gesture.
Carefully, he picks his way over so he can see out of it better.]
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A frown finds Viktor's face. It's interesting, but he hates whatever he can make out. Mood. He glances away like he's seen private things he isn't supposed to see again. Instead, he looks out of the window at the gesture.
Carefully, he picks his way over so he can see out of it better.]
You make cures...?