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Aisha, could you prepare a bed for Yuan? He's drugged, but he'll probably be staying here.
Harley, return to work on the ranch, if you'd be so kind. I want that extra armor up pronto.
As for you, bookworm, search the medical texts for something pertaining to any sort of brainwashing, temporary mind-control, or any mental alteration cures.
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You should get some rest, Kratos, and let the drugs wear off. I can look over Yuan, all right?
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...Idiot, Are you all right? Come on, let's get that cleaned up. *pointed look at his neck*
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Hey ranch, didn't you say something else? I can't remember...
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((Once he's awake)) Don't think you can go anywhere. You're staying here and we're finding some way to cure you. Got me?
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...Looks like things will be lively around here once more. More people to babysit. *sighs and flops into the nearest chair*