Houston heard the clunk clunk of Cicada's large boots above his deck. Hurriedly putting away his pets and unlocking the door just in case she came into his room, he hid in the large closet next to his bed. Hopefully, she wouldn't find him - just assume he died or something. The shame was too much, she couldn't see his tear-streaked face - even if he was already practically banished by now.
"Nothing of the sort, not at all. Give me my crystal, please. This has happened before, and my crystal helped. Just - give." Josiah's voice creaked and cracked like an old rocking chair.
(Wait what is your character's crysta)
(But mines life….
Wait
I need to go get Shade now.)
(ACK i had such a good thing going)
( I thought it was cool to have this depressed cold person with the crystal of life, but then you're the medic of course. I had a glorious plan where he spit on it, making it wet, and put it down his shirt on his chest which was cool and also helped with the Zosiah ship.)
"I don't need it you idiot." Zoe rolled her eyes as she finished up healing him. "See all better now."
Josiah sat up, putting pressure on his rib cage and chest. "Give me a moment, will you?" He began to lift his shirt. (He's gonna see a big black thing and then do the crystal thing that makes it 100% ok I mean he knows what he's doin here, it's happened before - Josiah's got a weird backstory, is this ok?)
(……What?
Ok what is this black thing?)
(It's a stain on the internal side of the skin, from an army tattoo that he had, but then removed using a jade tactic called 'compression' in which they expel the ink inwards. Whenever he's pressed that skin against anything for too long it comes back and hurts so he spits on his crystal to infuse it and presses it against the tattoo, it goes back into the skin.
Is that ok? I tried to make it explainable.)
(Shade
I believe this is for you.)
(I might be going off on a limb again, I'm trying to get better at running things by you, shade. I'm sorry if it's too extreme.)
(It's a stain on the internal side of the skin, from an army tattoo that he had, but then removed using a jade tactic called 'compression' in which they expel the ink inwards. Whenever he's pressed that skin against anything for too long it comes back and hurts so he spits on his crystal to infuse it and presses it against the tattoo, it goes back into the skin.
Is that ok? I tried to make it explainable.)
(Ummmmm I don't think Jade would do that. Unless he did it himself. I would say nooo. It could be something else though.)
(ok, how was the army food rated in Jade?)
(Unless you have one of the four princes as a commander, it f*cking sucked.)
(got it
so one day he pulled the short straw and got the oldest month's box of food. It was so old that it was infested with bugs which proceeded to make a home in the area where he has the pain. Basically, he's infested with all sorts of bugs. And when he positions himself so that his bodily fluids make their way to his chest, they'll all come together and manifest as a black thing to an outsider. They don't like his mouth, so his spit combined with the life crystal shoos 'em away. Dat ok?)
(Ok No offense, but that is f*cking digusting
again
I mean no offense
Ew )
(I know but Josiah is Josiah)
(It's disgusting, but plausible. Go for it.)
(YEAH! THANKS!)
Josie grabbed his crystal and brought it up to his mouth. "I said, give me a second. Unless you want to see how I do it. You're a medic, no shame in that." He said this with one hundred perfect confidence and seriousness.
"Uh …….ok then…." Zoe said in complete confusion
The rest of his body was suddenly deathly pale. Josie shrugged and spit on the crystal, letting it sink into the depressions of the carved Mandala. Once he was sure it was on for sure, he lifted his shirt until his chest was revealed. But what a disturbing chest it was!
A large, completely black mass covered it all, and it was wriggling slightly as if it were alive. Josiah nearly crushed the crystal, squeezing it in his fist so hard that a deep green glow filled the room. He then brought the crystal to his black chest, and after a couple seconds, he brought it back. His chest was the normal color again, and his normal skin tone spread throughout the rest of his body almost as though it was moving. He looked up at Zoe.
"Want an explanation or no?"