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Izunia Lucis Caelum ([personal profile] founderinglight) wrote in [personal profile] hardbargain 2018-11-10 06:13 pm (UTC)

Yes, well, I need flesh hands to set the bone. Metal is not the most tactile material in the world.

[The tone is still... toneless, but he lifts a giant metal hand to waggle his fingers a little in a way that so deeply contrasts with the dignity of the line of kings.

If Nyx can find the humor in it, well, he'll probably live. Especially once the medical staff, the people qualified for more than triage, can get to him.]


But you're past bleeding out in the next ten minutes with all those curatives in you, so just... Bear with me.

[And then - for a moment, it's like the great suit of armor sucks in a deep breath before everything flickers. And then it's Izunia sitting on the ground again, human again from the waist up, but the waist down is...

Well. Nyx is going to have a very different opinion of octopus for a while after this.

Explanations will have to wait, though, because as soon as he's flesh and blood again - the panic comes crashing down on Izunia and leaves him breathing heavily into his hands, the drawn-out shakes of someone fighting off a panic attack. Knowing it was coming is why he got Nyx into best condition he could before changing forms, but that doesn't make the sudden rush of emotion any easier to handle. At least he knows that Nyx has seen combat shock before, the people who can keep going while there's still an enemy to fight and then become near-catatonic afterwards, and that his own signs are obvious.

Bear with him, indeed.]

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