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Cessily is a swirl of mercury, save for the chest up; her hands are long claws and her head is spiked.

Cessily: I don’t know what you’re talking about and I don’t care. Not anymore. But I’ll die a thousand times before I let you hurt anyone else.

Sooraya: And I stand beside her.

Sooraya is a swirl of dust, only her face distinct.

Sooraya: If today is the day I die, then let it be a death that makes Allah proud.

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Megan and Sooraya are in the infirmary.

Megan: Sooraya and I are teammates now, Dr. Mccoy!! We’re probably going to be best friends.

Sooraya: Are you injured, Megan?

Megan: I lost a piece of my soul, but that sorceress Amanda Sefton and some guy named Doctor Strange checked me out, and Doctor Strange said that I had plenty of soul to spare.

Sooraya cries out as Hank relocates her shoulder. Megan leans back on her hands, blowing bubble gum.

Megan: Wow, that looked painful! Are you okay? Did you know I can do magic now? I’ve got my soul dagger, and I learned a spell already…I can teleport!

Sooraya: …Good?

Megan: And Doctor Strange said that he’d teach me more, but I have to be eighteen. And I have to take a vow of silence.

Hank: We’re hoping he’ll take you early, though. I’ll be right back, Sooraya.

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Just posting this page to revel in how utterly precious Megan is and sympathise with poor Sooraya. I would watch a buddy cop show about these two.