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[secondscythe]

[ Magnus doesn't need a hand, pops, he needs to get over here and heal him up or at the very least pull him off this stupid piece of machinery that's poking through him and ruined his shirt. Good thing he gets a five finger discount at his place of employment.

But... is no one going to address the damn unicorn that was just here? ]

Yo, Magnus. Was that a fuckin' unicorn I just saw or am I on the brink of death and startin' to see shit now?

[ Someone's got to say it, ok?

Still, Jr eases himself up a little and instantly regrets it as he hisses and laughs at how much that hurts wow that was such a bad idea, gritting his teeth as he tries to steady himself with a hand on the rubble around him.

The thing about Jr is that he is very much like his old man in regards to shitty situations: he just grins and bears it, even if death is smiling at him with razor sharp teeth. Besides, before his old man even arrived, he had already had his little emotional freakout and crying and trying to free himself but after the acceptance of this situation kicked in, well, now they're here and he's playing it off that it's no big deal and that he's had worse.

He hasn't. ]

You plan on pullin' me off this or..?

[ Is he just going to heal him around the thing? ]