[That whole situation was so lax, Leo didn't even think of the fact that it could have been dangerous. He looks his hand over to make sure his body isn't going to turn into a glitchy polygonal mess, and it looks totally normal. That's good at least.
His staff appears in hand.]
Welp, into the incinerator this goes. GiVak Don.
[The remaining mold on the ground bursts into flames and is naught but ash.]
Sooooo, let's scrap that whole "clean this place up" until later, I think.
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His staff appears in hand.]
Welp, into the incinerator this goes. GiVak Don.
[The remaining mold on the ground bursts into flames and is naught but ash.]
Sooooo, let's scrap that whole "clean this place up" until later, I think.