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The sound of windchimes jangling over to us filled the air as Jean unhitched herself from the wagon, the other medics starting to look over the megaspells by Aerith. “Ah, now hold your mutated horses there, Pearl, the HMS Mercy’s not lookin’ for a cure for the ghoul gene with these. Keep it in mind, though, never telling if they might be later!” The moose gently - relatviely, anyways - elbowed Pearl’s chassis, turning attention to myself as the AI hovered over to the megaspells. Wait, the HMS Mercy? What was she talking about? Jean wore her perpetual grin, glancing over at the two bombs we’d brought up, before looking back to myself. “So, how many of these did’ja say you had for us? I mean, after Doctor Pearl works her magic and gets them outfitted with the right spell, o’ course. Wouldn’t do to try deploying one only for it to end up making more work for us, eh!”
 
“Uh…” Yeah, no, kinda lost here. Why would the HMS Mercy want megaspells? I mean, granted, they will be healing megaspells, but still… it isn’t a battleship, or missile cruiser, is it? Because that’d at least make a bit more sense as far as giving them a bunch of warheads goes. Unless they’re even more well-equipped than I thought… but if they were, they wouldn’t have had to all ride down here on the Seaddler. Jean blunk as she waited for a response, the chimes on her ears jingling as she tilted her head. “Ahm… well, uh, raw numbers, besides these two I think there’s still about seven of the bombs still in the pen, two in the opened storage room and probably another rack of five in the one next to it, but, um… where’d you get the idea about taking them all for yourselves from?”
 
Jean let off a weak chuckle as she leaned back on her hooves, rubbing at the back of her neck. Sheesh, everything aside I’m surprised that old helmet can fit her… “Eheh, well, see, we’ve already got a few like these, contained healing megaspell bombs that is, and I kinda just got excited aboot hearing you finding so many of ‘em in one place that, well…” The moose let off a heavy sigh, looking back up after a moment. “The Mercy can use whatever we can get our hooves on, especially when it comes to healing megaspells. Just thought that since you were sharing those nifty grenades with us, you wouldn’t mind if we took a few of these, too… I mean, we have been doin’ our part helping out all o’ you guys.”