Twenty-first Theory [Voice/Action]

[i_speak_softly]

[Hi, Luceti library. A giant turtle is rummaging through your card catalog and muttering to himself about how woefully incomplete your filing system is. Then that same giant turtle is conducting a thorough search of your nonfiction section, and changing his complaints to a muted diatribe about how woefully incomplete your research collection is.

Eventually, he gives up, and turns to the one book that's always there for him.]

I'm looking for information about healing magic... can anyone spare a moment to enlighten me?

[Later, the very same giant turtle can be found near the playground, wandering in and out of the area, staring in odd directions and generally acting quite strange.]

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[i_speak_softly]

[Could it be? Is Raph acting even more blase about potential injury and death than he usually does? Don does not like this.]

We'd better handle our own preparations, then. I have some work to finish.

[He hands back Raph's journal and moves toward his room.]

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[Keep in mind he's also partially hammered, but yeah. Self-preservation is disturbingly low on his list of priorities.]

I've been ready. More than ready.

[He takes the journal and sits back on the couch, flipping through in search of more information.]