[Reassuring for the patients, at least- staff was a bit crippled without the computer systems, taking vitals without machines. Ushering in more magicians to do the work of doctors.]

Well, they haven't replaced me with an all-purpose handwaving 'healer' yet, so... [a sigh, Daedalus slides into his usual seat with a helpless sort of shrug, blinking absently over the arranged plates and trying to decide he has an appetite at all. He eventually reaches for the wineglass and drags it against his lips.]

We'll just see how things stand by next monday.