After an inmate used me as a blood sacrifice, Bill and I whipped up an alchemical formula to make sure it never happened again.
[Ford rolls up his left sleeve, pushing the sweater and jacket up to his elbow to reveal a forearm tattoo that looks like someone did calculus with the Emerald Tablet. Most of it is tattoo, but a few of the symbols look drawn-on.]
Right now, this thing turns any blood that leaves my body into helium! But by replacing some of the symbols, I can change the substance it turns into. I've been diluting ammonia for cleaning for over a year now.
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After an inmate used me as a blood sacrifice, Bill and I whipped up an alchemical formula to make sure it never happened again.
[Ford rolls up his left sleeve, pushing the sweater and jacket up to his elbow to reveal a forearm tattoo that looks like someone did calculus with the Emerald Tablet. Most of it is tattoo, but a few of the symbols look drawn-on.]
Right now, this thing turns any blood that leaves my body into helium! But by replacing some of the symbols, I can change the substance it turns into. I've been diluting ammonia for cleaning for over a year now.
[He scoots the sleeve back down.]