[ look at those flush cracks!!! the grin stays, pleased, but then he turns to look at his book - the wings shiver a little pleasantly, and he settles. ]
...They're spells I know from home. I got an extra token, last week, as a reward for using my orange gumball, so I've got enough to use the whale thing. I'm trying to pick something to use: if I only have one shot, I want it to be useful.
And that I should probably be focusing on my spells? Right. Yeah.
[ weird!
he's fine probably????? anyway he will turn back to his book. ]
Guess there are items and stuff, too. I'd really like to just be able to have my fucking wings back for more than ten minutes and actually be able to use them, but beggars can't be fucking choosers, apparently.
[IS HE FINE. emet-selch is still uncertain, but he settles, the pink cracks slowly sealing up again.]
I do understand the feeling; had I my magic, so much of this would be a trivial matter. But if you wish for my opinion... I think ensuring someone cannot lie to you will prove most useful for our purposes.
Mhm. [ i'm sure he's fine and he has no weird effects at all. anyway, settling back in with his notebook, he taps the pen against the line for zone of truth. ] I'm sure it'd be pretty limited - I don't even think I've ever cast it before.
[ me reading vax's character sheet, six hours ago: VAX HAS ZONE OF TRUTH?
anyway, ] Thought that or... I might be able to find a way to get to the dead, or at least to talk to them, if their souls really are still around. Doubt I could just pull them back, but being able to confirm they're still lingering might be good to have. If they're trying to send us messages like I think they are, then, there's gotta be stuff they know that'd be useful for us, too.
...you may wish to look into that, yes. I believe if anyone had the capability, it would be someone like the two of us, and it will take some time before I could regain anything else myself.
[but will this place let that happen, is the question.]
[ he nudges up against his side, with that. just a couple of grim reapers! ] We'll see. Gotta pick my god and pray before I stick the tokens in that thing and hope for the best.
[ though
he sighs. ] Be nice just to get my fucking daggers back. [ :/ ]
[ HELP AAAA the ruffling continues like the sound of leaves shaking in a tree, suddenly very loud, - and emet can maybe see a few snowdrops bloom in his hair as vax bursts out laughing, collapsing into a fit of it against his side. ]
Haha! [ an EXCELLENT dick joke if he says so himself ] Oh, that was good. I mean it, though! [ and then just continues snickering after admitting this??? terrible. ]
[ flurry if you're reading this im apologizing for being a slut in your christian game
the four wide eyes are a lot, actually, as he's coming down from this dick joke relating laughing like an asshole. that big old grin stays for a second, and then gets a little more sly. ]
Do like a challenge. I mean, [ ah yeah there's that distinct lack of filter because he is rambling a little: ] - that'd be new but you are very attractive, so that's fine, I'd figure it out. More than one ways to skin a cat. Snake?
Yeah, course there is, you could snap me in half like a twig. [ he does not sound even remotely discouraged by this ] Didn't think I'd ever be into that, but then again, you couldn't be further from Grog.
[ i hate this curse actually ] Anyway, point is, I'm creative!
Makes you one of a kind. Already knew that, though.
[ flirts
anyway if emet doesn't stop him he's going to get even further up in his grill. the feathers in his hair are beginning to turn a lovely shade of purple. ]
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[ look at those flush cracks!!! the grin stays, pleased, but then he turns to look at his book - the wings shiver a little pleasantly, and he settles. ]
...They're spells I know from home. I got an extra token, last week, as a reward for using my orange gumball, so I've got enough to use the whale thing. I'm trying to pick something to use: if I only have one shot, I want it to be useful.
[ he'll move his hand so emet can see his list. ]
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Focus, please--
[hhhhHHHH.
anyway. the list.]
The truth one may be useful, should we require a confession...
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[ he's not focusing at all actually, now, pushing up on his elbow to lean over? and just kisses his cheek right over one of them. ]
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Vax'ildan-! What in the world has gotten into you--
[come on he knows you can focus on your own spell list!! fuck. this is the dream, isn't it.]
...a favor, if you would. Tell me precisely what you are thinking.
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... That I sorta wish I could actually see your face right now, but this is fine, too?
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[he's doing his best here.]
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And that I should probably be focusing on my spells? Right. Yeah.
[ weird!
he's fine probably????? anyway he will turn back to his book. ]
Guess there are items and stuff, too. I'd really like to just be able to have my fucking wings back for more than ten minutes and actually be able to use them, but beggars can't be fucking choosers, apparently.
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[IS HE FINE. emet-selch is still uncertain, but he settles, the pink cracks slowly sealing up again.]
I do understand the feeling; had I my magic, so much of this would be a trivial matter. But if you wish for my opinion... I think ensuring someone cannot lie to you will prove most useful for our purposes.
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[ me reading vax's character sheet, six hours ago: VAX HAS ZONE OF TRUTH?
anyway, ] Thought that or... I might be able to find a way to get to the dead, or at least to talk to them, if their souls really are still around. Doubt I could just pull them back, but being able to confirm they're still lingering might be good to have. If they're trying to send us messages like I think they are, then, there's gotta be stuff they know that'd be useful for us, too.
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[but will this place let that happen, is the question.]
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[ he nudges up against his side, with that. just a couple of grim reapers! ] We'll see. Gotta pick my god and pray before I stick the tokens in that thing and hope for the best.
[ though
he sighs. ] Be nice just to get my fucking daggers back. [ :/ ]
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[he doubts vax can lift the thing.]
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[ scanlan would be so proud ]
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[they're discussing the sword right?
...the sword, right?]
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[ his wings are starting to shake a little bit? ]
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[head cocked, a brow raised. are. are his wings okay.]
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Like a challenge! [ and then just - ] Especially a hard one.
[ and bursts into giggles ]
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[....oh. OH.
the pink is back]
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Haha! [ an EXCELLENT dick joke if he says so himself ] Oh, that was good. I mean it, though! [ and then just continues snickering after admitting this??? terrible. ]
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[he does?? emet-selch's eyes go wide-- all four of them, two more opening up above his usual pair, all glowing yellow.
he would think to shove him away, maybe, normally, but he just. doesn't, blinking at vax as he laughs.]
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the four wide eyes are a lot, actually, as he's coming down from this dick joke relating laughing like an asshole. that big old grin stays for a second, and then gets a little more sly. ]
Do like a challenge. I mean, [ ah yeah there's that distinct lack of filter because he is rambling a little: ] - that'd be new but you are very attractive, so that's fine, I'd figure it out. More than one ways to skin a cat. Snake?
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the pink cracks are, yes, still there.]
Must you phrase it so-?!
[help he's too repressed for this directness]
I-- can appreciate the evident enthusiasm, I suppose? But Vax'ildan, surely you realize there is-- quite the difference between us.
[emet looking at their size difference like this seems less a challenge and more a trip to the medbay pods]
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anyway ]
Yeah, course there is, you could snap me in half like a twig. [ he does not sound even remotely discouraged by this ] Didn't think I'd ever be into that, but then again, you couldn't be further from Grog.
[ i hate this curse actually ] Anyway, point is, I'm creative!
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[look if he doesn't snark he might just die.]
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[ flirts
anyway if emet doesn't stop him he's going to get even further up in his grill. the feathers in his hair are beginning to turn a lovely shade of purple. ]
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