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[chlorophylliac]

[Hiii Barge. Ivy's in the men's showers, a couple of spots of blood on her face.

Behind her, a tangle of her vines lift Harvey Dent's bleeding, unconscious body into view. His mouth is acid-burnt - both sides - both his arms are hanging at weird angles and his fingers are all heavily bruised. The unscarred side of his face is bruised. And that's just the stuff that's visible.]

I found this beating Cassel Sharpe. Whoever it belongs to might want to come deal with it.

[She makes a sharp gesture and the vines drop him. Sorry about any major fractures that might have aggravated, Harv.]

Cassel's in the Infirmary.

[And she clicks off. All done. By the time anyone comes to scape Harvey off the floor, she'll be gone.]

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[chlorophylliac]

Of course.

[She swings her legs over the side of the bed, reaching out to call on the vines she left coiled around the nightstand.]

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[lastincident]

[ He idly wonders where his clothes end up. In the end, he grabs one of the blankets off the bled, tucks it aruond his hips like a sari, and considers just how weird his life has gotten on the barge. ]