12: Ni-Bump-ght

Faculty of Medicine University of Lisbon?
No, that could not be it.
It sounded familiar for some reason. FMUL. Min thought about computer studies from a month or so back. He remembered the no-operand version of the floating-point multiply instructions always resulted in the register stack being popped. In some assemblers, the mnemonic for this instruction is FMUL.
Why would she be talking about computer languages? That made no sense. But then again neither did her explanation.
Fix My Lighthouse
Then it dawned.
It was three words she was referring to, not four. Un and Life.
“You seem very alive to me Dee Gee,” he said. He had been raised in the Musin shamanic tradition until the age of six, at which point that tradition bit his entire village in the ass. Fatally so. “And very solid for a spirit. With a healthy appetite. Spirits do not usually eat... sausages.”
He listened more as she ran on.
“Swimming? We have a couple of instructors on the faculty. “But Jamie Braddock is a student, he has helped with teaching others to swim. I do not like the water.”