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She was used to Towhee’s humor (as used to it as anyone could be) and so when Phox threw a joke at her about his leg, it didn’t startle her as much as it might have only months prior. She took it was an invitation, leaning over slightly so she could full on stare at it—asking for a miracle was practically giving her permission to inspect it, wasn’t it?

Looking back to him, solemn, she deadpanned: “You can be my test subject, sure,” she offered, testing him—“Always wanted to add ‘mad scientist’ to my resume, so…”