Right.... I know I haven't exactly got the best track record when it comes to mysterious explosions, but I can assure everyone it wasn't
entirely my doing. And I'm moderately confident that there wasn't much magic involved, either; so Fenris, if you're reading this, you can keep that rusty pitchfork shoved up your ass - you won't be needing it today.
I may need somewhere to lie low for a bit, until this mess gets cleared up, anyway. Any suggestions that aren't a ship's hold would be particularly welcome.
And Gokudera......... we need to Talk. I'll be waiting at the Nancing Phony, come as soon as you can.