I think it's like... your planet gets to the point where people who use the void notice it, and you get invited in the void club? [ He goes quiet for a few seconds, but- he twists his hands, palms up, in place of a shrug. ]
I dunno. I don't read books about the void. I can't get my head around them.
[ It's too much, and seems rather pointless for him to know. ]
We had oxygen tanks - you put on a mask, [ and he puts a hand over his mouth, in example, ] and it feeds oxygen, so you breathe better. I didn't hear anything about people falling ill, so I think everyone turned out okay that made it.
( He sounds a touch close to resigned by this, and there, there goes his tail, have you seen a guilty tail swoosh back and forth? There it goes again, him reflecting on how he should step up and not avoid it just because he can, and knowing he's not lazy. Preoccupied, busy, first distracted because the books he tugged off shelf at the library were more sensationalist (read: romance) or obscure (read: filled with lingo he's only getting a handle on now), but that's not reason enough in time.
He'll make his way that direction... thanks Tidus... for reminding him to be responsible... not that he thinks he's going to get it, exactly. But if he doesn't try, he's letting down his clan. )
Yeah, but, did anyone check? ( Also heard that "that made it" and frowns, and sighs, because it's still... what? he gestures to his SCA, shoved up high around his bicep over his shirt; ) I know these things keep us tethered here, and do some pretty big things, ( he means: is your existenceline, buddy ) but I didn't think they helped purify or heal internally anything like that. Damage to lungs can show up way later, we saw it with the fires when Gusu burned when I was growing up.
( he doesn't look worried so much as bothered at the possibility, for what it's worth. )
[ Does Jingyi want to read books? He shrugs at Jingyi at his spoken wonder, the decision not his.
...wait, are they walking now?! Well, we guess Tidus wasn't exactly up to anything, but if he's going to start walking while they're talking, Tidus doesn't mind following.
But as for checking- ]
Uhh, pass. If the medics did a check-up, I didn't hear about it? [ And though Jingyi might not be bothered, Tidus is putting a hand to his own chest in contemplation. A blitz pro's biggest asset is their lungs! ] --How do you purify lungs? Is that a thing? Maybe my magic's healed me since then.
[ He's rather saying the last to himself, since that's the way magic works. Just heals without his direction most of the time! (Please be okay, precious lungs) ]
( Look, he comes from a time where books were the majority entertainment. He only hates boring books. Which, honestly, are usually the clan precept books, which are even more boring when you've memorised them from enough copying precepts due to your own rule breaking...
... Anyway. All that said, he grins at Tidus, holding up two fingers and letting a blueish glow of his qi generate. )
Could check if you wanted~
( Amused mostly, because last time, he knows he'd just been giving Tidus direct energy, and leaving him amped up. Healing is different in that sense, and as a Lan, he has the most general sense of that: broad spectrum, could be targeted, but nothing remotely like the touch Ryo has. There was a healer, and one who did damn good, and damn dangerous, work.
Anyway, where's Jingyi even taking them? Apparently to No Comment Land. (No, he's headed vaguely toward the kitchens; all this eating makes him thirsty, and he didn't bring water to practise, because he got lazy, and so now here we are, trekking along.) )
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I dunno. I don't read books about the void. I can't get my head around them.
[ It's too much, and seems rather pointless for him to know. ]
We had oxygen tanks - you put on a mask, [ and he puts a hand over his mouth, in example, ] and it feeds oxygen, so you breathe better. I didn't hear anything about people falling ill, so I think everyone turned out okay that made it.
[ As best as he knows, anyway. ]
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( He sounds a touch close to resigned by this, and there, there goes his tail, have you seen a guilty tail swoosh back and forth? There it goes again, him reflecting on how he should step up and not avoid it just because he can, and knowing he's not lazy. Preoccupied, busy, first distracted because the books he tugged off shelf at the library were more sensationalist (read: romance) or obscure (read: filled with lingo he's only getting a handle on now), but that's not reason enough in time.
He'll make his way that direction... thanks Tidus... for reminding him to be responsible... not that he thinks he's going to get it, exactly. But if he doesn't try, he's letting down his clan. )
Yeah, but, did anyone check? ( Also heard that "that made it" and frowns, and sighs, because it's still... what? he gestures to his SCA, shoved up high around his bicep over his shirt; ) I know these things keep us tethered here, and do some pretty big things, ( he means: is your existenceline, buddy ) but I didn't think they helped purify or heal internally anything like that. Damage to lungs can show up way later, we saw it with the fires when Gusu burned when I was growing up.
( he doesn't look worried so much as bothered at the possibility, for what it's worth. )
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...wait, are they walking now?! Well, we guess Tidus wasn't exactly up to anything, but if he's going to start walking while they're talking, Tidus doesn't mind following.
But as for checking- ]
Uhh, pass. If the medics did a check-up, I didn't hear about it? [ And though Jingyi might not be bothered, Tidus is putting a hand to his own chest in contemplation. A blitz pro's biggest asset is their lungs! ] --How do you purify lungs? Is that a thing? Maybe my magic's healed me since then.
[ He's rather saying the last to himself, since that's the way magic works. Just heals without his direction most of the time! (Please be okay, precious lungs) ]
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... Anyway. All that said, he grins at Tidus, holding up two fingers and letting a blueish glow of his qi generate. )
Could check if you wanted~
( Amused mostly, because last time, he knows he'd just been giving Tidus direct energy, and leaving him amped up. Healing is different in that sense, and as a Lan, he has the most general sense of that: broad spectrum, could be targeted, but nothing remotely like the touch Ryo has. There was a healer, and one who did damn good, and damn dangerous, work.
Anyway, where's Jingyi even taking them? Apparently to No Comment Land. (No, he's headed vaguely toward the kitchens; all this eating makes him thirsty, and he didn't bring water to practise, because he got lazy, and so now here we are, trekking along.) )