[Gallagher]

Gabe pulled away as soon as he felt the boy move. He opened his mouth as if to protest as his belongings were spilled and splattered about, but in the end, didn't make a sound of complaint. Pressing a knuckle to the nasion of his nose, he forced his furrowed brows to smooth once more before his gaze settled on his patient. "Easy there. You're bound to make it worse, fussing so much. I'm afraid you just ruined what I had for the pain, though."



Proper magic works with nature and science. We simply don't understand enough to see the big picture just yet.