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[ARTHUR SOUNDS LIKE SHIT. Like, idk, he's got a magic frost fever thing. Hilariously, it makes him sound a bit like Rex without his ventilator. GO GO TWIN POWERS.]

Dionysus-- my inmate-- he's on the loose. [COUGH HACK.] Frost powers.

Do whatever you have to and take him down to zero. If he-- [HACK.] puts up a fight... shoot him in his... goddamn... head...

[Private to Eames]
Might be dying. Need a way out.

[Public because SOMEBODYYYY wanted it.]
[Arthur sounds miffed. And still sick.] Couldn't even go one goddamn week?

[OOC: Arthur's been rescued by Wally, so he's in the infirmary, DYING OF PLAGUE and what have you, and he'll probably find some way to off himself if given the opportunity-- that is, if he figures out he's going to die anyway. IT IS MORE EFFICIENT TO SKIP RIGHT TO THE DEATH TOLL.]

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She'll ask if she needs me. The last I heard, she was with someone else. [Which would change soon. He just doesn't know that yet. He reached over to grab his notebook, as he's comfortable on the bed now, and pulled it into his lap.]

Besides, I like the quiet in here.

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[He smiled a little.] You could almost forget there's a murderous rampage right now.

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Almost. [Capa made a few notes in his notebook and then gave up for the moment, tossing it back onto the chair. He had too many thoughts running around in his head at the moment to focus. Instead, he turned to look down at Arthur.]

Sleep...or I'm going to drag your ass back to the infirmary.

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[Arthur yawned again.] Yeah, yeah... [And he shut his eyes.] Demanding...

[ZZZZZZZ.]