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2.1/ audio / the flame inside your heart - why are there only ashes left?
( Well, isn't this the rarest of sounds. But text doesn't cut it when there's a fucking fire heading through the city. )
Reet.
( And Kate does not sound anywhere near as carefully neutral as most might be used to. Her voice is a sharp snap, all business. )
If you're safe and you work at the Clinic, tell me what you're doing right now. Priorities are making sure anyone who needs healing is healed and that we have a safe place to work in.
( Sometime after the city split in two and before she left, Kate thought about opening a second clinic location, and now that thought is reoccurring. )
If you need healing, use the emergency alert app to send your location to a staff member or report here.
( And now, for something more personal: )
Anyone with powers to fight the fire or heal people can come to me for a boost to their abilities if needed.
That's all.
( Well, except for this bit, which is locked to clinic staff: )
Place is in the road of the fire. Got a whole load of flammable items in it. You get a chance, pick as much shit up and move it somewhere else.
Reet.
( And Kate does not sound anywhere near as carefully neutral as most might be used to. Her voice is a sharp snap, all business. )
If you're safe and you work at the Clinic, tell me what you're doing right now. Priorities are making sure anyone who needs healing is healed and that we have a safe place to work in.
( Sometime after the city split in two and before she left, Kate thought about opening a second clinic location, and now that thought is reoccurring. )
If you need healing, use the emergency alert app to send your location to a staff member or report here.
( And now, for something more personal: )
Anyone with powers to fight the fire or heal people can come to me for a boost to their abilities if needed.
That's all.
( Well, except for this bit, which is locked to clinic staff: )
Place is in the road of the fire. Got a whole load of flammable items in it. You get a chance, pick as much shit up and move it somewhere else.

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[ he blinked and then coughed into the phone. ]
Wait, did I just hear you call yourself a battery?
[ she must be one heck of a smokin, hot woman. Or something. He's not really sure what. ]
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( Maybe an amplifier would be more accurate, since she doesn't really give people more power, just makes it more efficient. But, for now- )
Don't matter 's long as it works.
( Pause. Come to think of it- )
D'you even have powers? ( She doesn't remember Dean as he was last visit having any, but then, her abilities were even more tedious than they are now. )
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If you're talking about like Superman, no. I'm afraid I'm about as human as they get.
[ Dean doesn't even know he's destined to be a meat suit for an angel someday. So it's probably best that he doesn't know what his "super" power is supposed to be. Still. ]
Thanks for the offer though. If I ever I need a boost, I'll let you know.
[ uh... yeah. It's probably a good thing she can't see him winking through the phone. ]
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Plannin' on developin' some?
( Hey. At least she sounds amused. )
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Can't say I wouldn't mind it, but I could do without the radioactive spider bites, honestly. I'm not really cut out for spandex.
[ don't ask how he knows ]
As for the brigade, I'll look 'em up. If we happen to get out of this more or less intact, I wouldn't mind hearing a few more stories if you end up with a few hours to spare.
[ and not to mention he could also put a face to the voice he's been talking to these last however many minutes. ]
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( She's assuming that hasn't changed in the however-many-years Dean's jumped back with this appearance. )
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Then it's a date. Don't wear yourself out doing whatever voodoo you're doing over there. I'd hate to have to carry you into the bar.