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[Iruka promptly turns around from the door way, intent on getting to the elevators, which he conveniently remembers actually exists.]
It's my body!
[Perhaps when Iruka is more sober, he'll realize what he has done and spend the rest of his pitiful life in Luceti apologizing.]