[narrows eyes at where he locked it, getting up as she says] I would be most happy to hurt it back...oh! [not quite ready to stand yet, she wobbles and falls forward dizzily]
Right now, I think you should leave it be. [Moves to catch her, sitting her back down on one of the chairs.] Looks like it got you good, but it could've been worse. I'll have Owen look you over, though.
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[reappears sitting on a nearby chair, looking a bit pale and holding her stomach] An evil thing, why do you not destroy it?
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We tried. But it was resiliant to everything.
[Locks the cabinet, double checks it.]
It didn't hurt you did it?
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[there's a moderately sized puncture mark on her stomach, who knew genies still had blood?]