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[Fenrir just listens to her speak, one of his eyebrows cocked, almost amused as she tries to cycle her way through it.]

We can feel her magic, but- the flow of it is complex and would take too long to explain. Consider... it's as if all travelers are ill with fever, but some few of you in particular are cancerous.

[So ultimately, Fenrir shakes his head.]

Your thoughts of violence and blackouts are her doing, not yours. But that is not not nearly as horrific as the doings of the ones among you who are truly under her curse.

[ Better to try and figure it out than to sit with her thumb up her arse though, isn't it? Rose likes to think so. ]

I wouldn't recognize magic if it slapped me in the face, anyway. I'm a science girl, me.

[ Not to say she doesn't .. necessarily believe it, anymore. Being in Asgard this long kind of alters your views on things. But oh. Cancerous. That's a lovely image. ]

An' we still aren't sure who's infected an' who isn't, yet. S'too bad there's no ... mass scanner we could use. Hook it up to your sight or somethin'. But- Thanks. For making sure.

[ ... ] I still have to get .. cleansed, yeah? Something tells me it's a bit more than a hot bath.

I'm not going to kill you, Rose.

[Fenrir shakes his head, letting out a soft sigh.]

And until we can figure out the source of the infection, cleansing the magic from each traveler would be useless. You're all exposed to it somehow.

[ She lets out a breath at his affirmation. No, she didn't have to die. Much as she'd ... be sort of willing, to let herself be 'cleansed', she'd rather not have to let him stick her with claws or something. One death is more than enough for her ~~knock on wood~~. ]

Somethin' got into the city, and ... Like in the water, or somethin'. Figuratively speaking. So we find those who're .. more dangerous. An' hand them over or- or do it ourselves?

That's the gist of it, yes.

[He takes a step back then, looking out over the street behind him.]

If you catch them, you're free to kill them. Or give them to me, and I'll consume them. My sister will sort them out easily enough.

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