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Seven heard voices and various door opening noises as well as the droids and such. He turned, pointing the ball of energy at Crim. It wavered a little as he spoke at Kat.

"The third floor was already blown up when I got there. I was trying to collect a sample. More later, first things first. Crim, stand still. There's only like a one in ten chance that his is going to turn out badly."

He returns his attention to the ball of energy until it glows the same as it was when the two had entered. Without waiting for response he shoves his hands out toward Crim. He yells "Sun's Flame" just before releasing the energy at Crim.
[I already have the outcomes for each roll. But they depend on whether or nt Crim got tired of getting hit and dodged this time.]

(( Assuming I'm right, and you did just grab Kat and dive, you can safely assume that'd work out how you'd think it would. Kat's light and I don't really feel like trying to co-author a dodge. XD ))

Wild strands of hair fell over Crim's eyes as he looked up. He would stand slowly from his position on the floor atop the surprised catgirl and help Kata up.

"Why did I move...?" asked Crim`, confused by this strange question.

"This guy..." he said, shaking his head a bit. He soon noticed the droid hit by the blast was apparently in tip-top condition.

"Erm... Why did the droid not blow up? What was that? Healing magic?"

"Sorry about that... You okay?" he said to Kata.

The droid gathered it's tools and it's comrade moved back towards Crim`. One would raise a needle from the tray of tools the other held, but would soon have the needle pushed away by Crim`.

"Just get it over with."

The droid looked to the other and set the needle back down, picking up a pair of prongs and soon they began removing the bullet lodged into Crim's right hand.

After a few grunts Crim's hand was covered in a bandage around it. He made a fist and looked down at his hand as the droid dropped the bullet into the tray.

There goes the last bit of sensation...

He reached into his coat's pocket, pulling on a glove to cover his right hand.

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Seven approached the other two slowly, keeping a hand on the bed. He gave his attention to Crim first, explaining that it was indeed a healing magic. Unless by sheer luck it worked properly and was extremely destructive.

He got woozy and layed back in the bed. Before drifting off to sleep he spoke to Kat. "I was getting a sample. There's a hole in the floor in the wrekage on the third floor. There is a liquid in the hole in the hole in the wrekage on the third floor. There's a hole, there's a hole, there's a hole in the bottom of the sea. Anyway, the liquid makes wood spontaneously combust and heats metal like crazy. The puddling tells me he's t breaking into something. Probably Moo's room or the armoury. Or, based on the amount of metal in the construction of this place, the janitor's closet. I got locked in a janitors closet once. It had paper towels and a bucket. There's a hole in the bucket, dear Liza, dear liza, there's a hole in the bucket dear Liza a hole." At this point he dropped himself on the bed.

"You'd think Se-vens was the one with the bullet wound." Kat mumbled under her breath as he fell asleep.

She sighed, and thought about what he said.
"Based on the sheer size of that fire, I doubt anything survived, especially not something that could have caused the flames..." She tilted her head back, staring at the ceiling towards the third floor.

"But I suppose I can go check." She wrinkled her nose in disgust, the thought of heading back up there annoying her greatly.

Kat watched Crim' start to leave the room while staring at the ceiling.

"Crim', wait." She called as he reached the door. "I'm at a loss for what his "liquid" is. Come with me to check this out."

Liquids were not her specialty. In fact, she generally avoided liquids, and normal explosives as well. Her ring normally caused enough chaos without adding to it. Crim' on the other hand... He was good with explosives, she reasoned.