[abraham and all his sons, this boy sure is...being a person doing a thing. Ray isn't all that sure what to do about this one.]
...I'm fine. You shot me with magic, not bullets. [Which evidently were weaker, at least when cast by a small, anxious boy. Good to know.] I don't think it's necessary...
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...I'm fine. You shot me with magic, not bullets. [Which evidently were weaker, at least when cast by a small, anxious boy. Good to know.] I don't think it's necessary...
[calm down]