@_sleeby_rat_
(argh ok fine)
(argh ok fine)
Michael wiped his eyes. "I um. I can see you. Ish. I can see Lavender. I can see the bed. I can see that fish or whatever under the glass. And I can sort of see that painting on the wall. Happy?"
Lavender sighed, sitting down on the edge of the bed.
Michael sniffled. "I-I'm sorry for freaking out. You didn't need to see that."
“It’s fine, and I think I freaked out more than you.” She swallowed. “I have a fear of fire. I’m a cyborg, it would melt my parts.” Also it’s a torture device.
He smiled a little at her. "Boy, in that case you wouldn't wanna meet S-Samandriel. Fire is his thing."
“Who’s that?”
"Another guardian. He's a jerk. He keeps trying to passive-aggressively kill me because he's allied to another jerk who wants me dead." He looked down at the glass tank of his floor. "I'm not exactly the favorite among a lot of people."
She snorted. “Aren’t we all?”
Michael laughed a little. "Yeah, but I'm pretty sure your entire species doesn't hate you. I'm a universal laughing stock and I don't really even remember what I did."
Lavender fell quiet for a moment . “A deranged Faerie cult hates me, but I don’t thibk that counts.”
Michael made a fake gagging sound. "Eugh. Faeries. Never did any good from what I can tell. At least not any that I've met."
Lavender’s voice was soft. “The Seelie are good. The Unseelie and X are not so good.”
Mozos watched silently, looking to see if everything was okay, then turned to go out the door.
Michael kept his eyes on the glass, watching the different fish go by. "Okay, well, emotions were fun. I'm just gonna-" He made to get up before realizing his legs still weren't working. "Goddammit," he muttered
“Let me fix that for you.” Lavender leaned over and put a hand on his ankle, shocking him.
(You can choose whether is works or not)
Michael's legs didn't move. "I um. I don't think that worked."
Lavender frowned. “I can make you some crutches, a mechanical brace, or a wheel chair if you want?”
"Um. A wheelchair would probably be great for right now. From the looks of it this feedback won't go away for a while."
Lavender winced. “Ouch. It’ll take me six-ish hours, sorry for the wait.”
"No it's, it's fine. Not the first time I've been out of commission for a long time."
Lavender smiled faintly. “Need anything from the kitchen? Sugar? Fruit Loops?”
(wow um a lot has happened and I can't remember where Matthias is so help please lol sorry)
"Like, an entire pot of coffee would be great. And um. Maybe not sitting against a shelf for the next 6 hours," he said, fiddling with his necklace. He felt bad having to ask for anything after his freakout
(wow um a lot has happened and I can't remember where Matthias is so help please lol sorry)
In Asuras room I think)
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