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[ john has been inexplicably "gifted" with a singular ability. not much of a consolation prize when one used to be a most powerful wizard, but beggars, choosers, um. whatever. he pops into the thin air right before alec then, still smiling and laughing as if he'd been talking to someone when he disappeared. he's wearing those stupid red scrubs from when he first arrived in a bloody test tube, longing for his own clothes, but again with the speech. as he opens his eyes properly, he thinks there must've been something extra in that weed. if not, there's something extra in these weeds before him now. ]

I've really got to lay off the psychotropics... for real, this time.