[Oh god, why do humans need to have so many organs??? Paracelsus sweats as he looks down at his torso, as if trying to mentally map out his innards. He's certainly cut up a lot of people back in the day, but it's not like he took the time to learn what was inside there. Sure, he knows the basic shit, but it's not like people ever talk about the pancreas of battle.
Paracelsus can't hide the panic in his eyes as he looks back up at Angel, he's not a fan of being put on the spot like this. One cannot actually say "???" but the "???" is heavily implied when he takes a shot in the dark and points at......his crotch.
He's pretty sure it's called something like that-]
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Paracelsus can't hide the panic in his eyes as he looks back up at Angel, he's not a fan of being put on the spot like this. One cannot actually say "???" but the "???" is heavily implied when he takes a shot in the dark and points at......his crotch.
He's pretty sure it's called something like that-]