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TYPHOON
NECRO MAMBAS
HEAD SOOTHSAYER

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[div style="width: px; font-family: GEORGIA; color: #422426; text-align: left; padding-top: 15px; padding-left: 10px"][align=center]ARE YOU GOOD WITH CHAOS ?!

She watched with trepidation as she saw Bakugou call his own magic. At first, she felt a shifting in the air around his paw as the temperature rose and thought that might be the end of it - after all, magic held a mind of its own. As fire burst from his paw, she breathed out a slow exhale, carefully supervising the process. Though she needn't have bothered, she supposed, as he skillfully managed to control his flames enough to heal his friend. "Perfect," she stated with an approving nod, quickly moving to apply a fresh bandage to securely cover the burned area. Out of all the kid's wounds, this one now ranked most susceptible to infection, thanks to the burn - as a consequence for quickly stopping the bleeding and sterilizing the area, she knew the action immediately compromised the body's ability to fight off invading germs in the area.

Moving on to bandaging the deep gashes on his back, she paused for a moment as she heard Kirishima's telepathic speech. Shaking her head, she attempted to reply, "I don't, but I'll ask the others." Rosemary never cared much for body modifications, so she hardly bothered to keep things like piercings in her supplies. Turning to Bakugou, she spoke, "Kirishima just asked for a... tongue piercing? Does anyone have one or know where we might get one?" She'd prefer to try and let the tongue heal itself, but if he wanted to take the opportunity to make it a piercing, then she wouldn't stop him.

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