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I can’t wait for the Prime Material Plane to invent actual, useful computers.

Then I can digitize and burn all this paperwork.

Well. I’ll see you all in the morning.

I have things to do.

#//Aka hello this is mun at her fail point!#//She's too tired to do this anymore she's going to bed. If anyone wants the OOC reasons that made this point #//Just DM me there's a lot to this.#//I'll tell you when I wake up. For now good night.

I am not indulging any arguments.

We can discuss this as professionals once people are calm.

One shitty scientist, two liches, three living wizards, a fighter, and a cleric.

#But yes. This is the final straw this is when I went soft.#Do not start this argument Lup.

While I do not owe anyone an explanation, I will offer one.

The matter at hand is that he flew under my radar. No being should be able to escape my notice while casting 9th level spells. I want to know how he did it. But I also understand that while he claimed it would stop. It will not.

It is better to have that bomb go off under my supervision than outside.

This is not a job. This is more akin to a research grant and a toddler leash at the same time. I do not want another incident like that one. I do not want him to meddle in magics he cannot control. But short of posting a fulltime reaper on him, it proves incredibly difficult to do so.

So. I control his magic flow, and I’ll know exactly what he’s doing. I also get to see how the hell he managed that without being a spellcaster.

He won’t be visiting the Stockade, he won’t be at the meetings. It’s not like I asked you to share a room.

#This is literally the same reason I let you two be reapers.#Because working with you would be much more reasonable than working against you and your loved ones.

I do feel bad for Kravitz.

I’ve been forced to mellow out considerably by Lup, Barry, and Tumblr, and I gave him next to no adjustment.

#A very general Kravitz. This applies to you if you wish.