"Welp, time for the killing!"
Flying quad drop spinkick the door the fuck down and put some fucking fire down onto that apartment.
Munching on a cookie that sponteouslly manifested in you hand, you entertain the notion of sharing with Groo before banishing it from your ming and[str 6] smashing down the door of the apartment, firing your revolver at the man, who is in the processes of grabbing a shotgun from the table [marksmanship 5] [resilience 1] You fire a single shot directly into his head, his brain explodes out the back of his head and splatters the wall behind him with grey matter and blood.
"Groo is helping!"
Help the spinny kicky girl! Kill everything else! Especially our target!
[dex 1] Groo stumbles and trip, bumping into Jhonic and not managing to move past the doorway. As the universe takes pity on the poor cookie less Groo a half cookie also spontaneously manifests in Groo's hands which he happily munches on as[luck 4] the sound of pistol fire booms through the room as bullets punch their way through the drywall.
open the minibar and give booze to the doctor.
Minibars don't exist yet. They weren't invented until the 1970's. Also, I thought that you were back with Damian and Dustan….not that the hospital would have a minbar in it anyway.
Rest and recover energy if I need to. If my energy is full, see about imbuing a daemon into the unimbued leg. Carefully!
You'r not gonna want to imbue a limb until it's actually attached to someone.