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    USE OF THE WORD CRIPPLE.

    Viktor,

    It is with a heavy heart I send this to you. I am dying, child. Faster than I can remedy. You are the only person I trust with my work. Zaun needs my work. You above all know that.
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    “My work must pause.” Singed had stood across him, looking down at the glass of scotch in his hand.

    Silco had raised a brow, “Pray tell.” He said slowly. “You’ve never needed a break. Do you need a sabbatical?” He mused, tapping his cigar ash into a gilded tray.

    “I’m dying.” Silco’s hand froze.

    “I’m sorry to hear that.” He said finally, pouring a second glass for Singed. The Doctor sat and accepted the drink. “So your work is stopping?” Silco asked, sitting forward.

    “I had an apprentice, I’m sending a letter to him asking him to return.”

    "He must be something for you to entrust everything to him.”

    “He really is. You’ll see.”

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    14 Apr 2026