Matthias turned and faced the splitting image of his mother. His jaw went slack and he blinked behind his dark glasses. He did eventually recover.<br/><br/>"I wouldn't know," he said. "She died when I was five." He started, stopped, and finally said: "It's not real." He grabbed her by the arm. "I know who you are now. C'mon. Have you let anyone take your blood?"<br/><br/>He lead her down the hall towards the gym and Saber's office.<br/><br/>********************************************************************<br/><br/>Saber sat Augor down on a gurny table. It creaked beneath his weight.<br/><br/>"Tell me," Saber said. "What kinds of things are you into Augor?"<br/><br/>He began working on the minor injuries all over Augor's body. When he finished that, he began preping the anesthisia.