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Sougo Tokiwa ([personal profile] timenace) wrote2020-02-01 05:48 pm

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stopfen: (Then I'll always be by your side)

[personal profile] stopfen 2020-10-16 06:43 pm (UTC)(link)
A few burns. But I'm better than I was.
[Comforting.]
I'm glad. It was a mess after the gun lights I wasn't sure if you'd stayed.
stopfen: (Then I'll always be by your side)

[personal profile] stopfen 2020-10-21 11:46 pm (UTC)(link)
If you have the magic to spare. I've making creams for it. It's on my shell so it takes a lot to heal.

With my leg and the amount I was targeted, I probably got in the way. Had to be carried to the teleportation wards.
stopfen: (since that day)

[personal profile] stopfen 2020-10-24 10:31 am (UTC)(link)
If you say so. How do you want to do this?

A lot of the local witches save their magic for serious injuries.
I've got a few cuts. Nothing serious.
Most people in that city had never seen a fae, the old leaders killed them.
stopfen: (Then I'll always be by your side)

[personal profile] stopfen 2020-10-26 09:52 pm (UTC)(link)
They didn't want to heal the shell because it'd take too much magic.
Where do you want to meet?

They knew what I was and they knew how to fight fae. They had iron dust.
The healers had to remove some of it where I'd breathed it in.


[Still recoving from that too...]
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>Action?

[personal profile] stopfen 2020-10-28 11:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Because the old fae were dangerous. Haven't you heard the stories here?
They'd take humans.

Fine. I'm still at home.


[And he's getting sent an address to a cottage in the haven, where he'd hear the clucking of chickens in the back yard. An a dog yipping the moment he was in sniffing range.]
stopfen: (That dream is where my heart belongs)

[personal profile] stopfen 2020-10-31 10:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[Mikasa appears not long after the barking starts. Still on her crutches and a little guy waddles out. Sniffing, giving a few more yips. Then promptly decides that Mikasa was fine, so he was fine and waddles back into the house. Gonna go fight his ball.

The fae watches the small dog for a moment, giving a small snort as he went out of sight and shaking her head. Then looking back to Sougo. She wasn't lying when she said she was worse for wear. A few scabbed over scratches on her face, small burns from embers and the iron dust. Scratches and scrapes on parts of her chitin. ]


I'm surprised you found it so quickly. Normally people get lost looking at these houses. [Not for long. But the more dense plant life in this part of the haven made it difficult to see far.

With that she takes a small step back. Giving him space to get into the house.]
stopfen: (since that day)

[personal profile] stopfen 2020-11-15 12:11 am (UTC)(link)
[Don't worry Sougo. The open plan house meant that it was pretty easy to spot the small dog waddle and tackle a ball that was as big as his head. He was just chilling. This guy was less panic-inducing than the strange-smelling metal thing(Mettaton).

His response got a small sigh.]


I'm glad. Anything is better than someone telling you they'd found you by scent... [She might have been a bit rough and tumble, not bothered by dirt. But she still wasn't sure how to take that. Not until they'd clarified that it was an animal thing and not a weird way of telling her she stunk.

She stops looking at him when the smile fades though. That bad huh?]


It's not as bad as it looks. Just scratches. If it was bad the healers would have dealt with it.
stopfen: (Dreaming in hell)

[personal profile] stopfen 2020-11-15 11:25 pm (UTC)(link)
['ironically adorable dog' wow this rudeness...

Mikasa waits though. Antenna giving a little twitch at the exclamation, then she's moving to sit. Rest that leg up. Even if she hated being so sedentary.]


They're not deep... [Really, it's mostly fine.]

The shell? [There's a small shrug. Don't worry Sougo, she didn't science either.] I can feel them, they sting a little but the coven have said it'd take too much magic to regrow. Because it's not really alive to heal. [Or something]
stopfen: (Looking back)

some body horror

[personal profile] stopfen 2020-11-22 01:02 am (UTC)(link)
[She wasn't sure if she'd ever be able to describe how the chitin felt. Or how things felt when they touched it. The closest she'd gotten was it was something touching her fingernail. She could feel the pressure, but the texture and details were beyond her.

The leg... That was beyond healing, by him at least. The bone blade had gone straight through chitin and into the muscle underneath. The Coven's healers had managed to patch up that muscle, only to find there wasn't skin anymore to protect it. Only the chitin shell. Which would be a lot slower to heal up. If it could be called healing...]


Not really. It... [Describing things hard and she pauses, a hand coming up to scratch her cheek. Covering her hand in fae dust...ugh.] It's like scales, it sheds. I've got to wait until then though.
stopfen: (since that day)

[personal profile] stopfen 2020-11-28 08:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[Mikasa does look away as he talks. Considering his words, pursing her lips as she thought about it.]

Maybe... I was told that this just goes straight over the muscle. So there wasn't any skin under it. [This wasn't gross to her. Not enough to get a reaction to it, she'd seen too many titans with no skin. But didn't that make the shell her skin in areas where there wasn't any? ...She let out a snort, dismissing that thought for now. That wouldn't help, would it?]

That's why I have to keep this bandaged until it regrows. [She tapped at her mid-thigh. Not that he could see the wrappings.] So the muscle doesn't just flop out.

[Charming.]
stopfen: (leaving behind these 13 winters...)

[personal profile] stopfen 2020-12-03 07:52 pm (UTC)(link)
They tried... They put this stuff over it like a cast. [She peered up at him from where she sat, then broke off. Giving a huff. Most of the injuries weren't that bad. Just little chips in the chitin, not deep enough to get to that point. The leg wound though.]

If you want to try, the blade went through. [To the point that she'd been able to fly off with the bone sword sticking through her leg.] The nurses managed to heal the stuff inside but... [She started to shrug then pauses... Mouth setting into a line. As she slowly looked at him. Shoulders tensing before dropping.] Maybe you should try the small ones on my arms first?

[Guess who just realised she couldn't show the leg wound without taking her pants off? ... She should have changed to shorts when he agreed to help.]
stopfen: (If I can't stop you)

[personal profile] stopfen 2020-12-13 12:25 am (UTC)(link)
My arms aren't that bad... I thought they'd be easier for you to heal if you didn't know as much magic. [That might have sounded condescending if it wasn't so matter of fact. Just her casually thinking of the people who had spent all their lives learning magic.

So she sighed. It really was unfortunate that she couldn't think of any way to put this. Other than-]


I can't roll my trouser leg up that far.
stopfen: (I won't need anything else...)

[personal profile] stopfen 2020-12-19 06:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[Bro, he's moving that fast that even she flinches a little. Not out of fear or anything, just surprise. That might be the fastest she's seen him move. Staring at him for a moment, blinking. It really was comical, to anyone not them. Too bad no one was around to watch the level of dumb going on here...

So Mikasa dithers. Mouth opening slightly before she manages to speak.]


Maybe, I don't know how the magic works... [She could sense it, taste it in the air. With enough time and focus, she could work out enchantments. But a spell that was being cast, that was magic that was moving so constantly that she couldn't work it out. Not that it was important for now.

His question was though, so she poked at her mid-thigh. Where the chitin ended and it turned to flesh. It was still pretty high up, but if she'd been wearing shorts, he'd have been able to get to it without being flashed.]
stopfen: (Dreaming in hell)

[personal profile] stopfen 2021-01-04 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
[Mikasa was no stranger to being poked and prodded to be bandaged up but this was... different for some reason. Probably because she was fully conscious and able to get around even with the injury.

Maybe that was why it felt so awkward. Because she'd be aware of what he could see. The whole lack of urgency and everything.]


That's true. I don't think I'll ever understand it fully... [She'd worked out the basics. The things she needed to know to live, what the types of magic did. But being a monster, she didn't need in-depth knowledge. Nor could she tell how it worked. Even if she could feel the hum of magic in the air, it might not feel the same way for a witch.]

If it hurts, you'll know... [Because she'd probably knock him away if it felt wrong.]
stopfen: (since that day)

[personal profile] stopfen 2021-01-10 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
[Magic was hard... Mikasa didn't know if she'd ever get her head around it. Maybe if she lived for hundreds of years here like Eren had mentioned a fae could.

From what she could tell it was some part belief, some part knowledge. You had to have a good idea of what you wanted to do. Her illusions. She could craft them, but only simple ones. The moment it went beyond her creativity was the moment it started to flop.

Though for the time being, her antenna flexed. The healing, it didn't feel bad, just strange. Enough to make her leg give a twitch. Kind of itchy? But then again, weren't scabs kind of itchy? If he was healing then that would just be speeding up the normal process right? So it made sense, even if it made her lips purse a little. Must not itch...]


I think it's working...

[It didn't hurt so??? She couldn't check because of clothes.]
stopfen: (leaving behind these 13 winters...)

[personal profile] stopfen 2021-01-12 09:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[Mikasa meanwhile was frowning a little, then prodding at her leg. About mid-thigh, where she'd indicated and where he was healing. Eyes narrowing at her own pokes.]

I think it is? The...shell around it isn't moving.

[That was a good sign, wasn't it? It'd been like ice before. That one hole weakening the rest enough for pressure to make it creak and crack. Hence why she'd been given crutches, to keep the pressure off.

And with that, she looked up at him. Eyes creasing shut in an attempt at smiling.]
stopfen: (of an endless prayer)

[personal profile] stopfen 2021-01-23 08:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[A teeny tiny nod.]

It's not bending inward again... [Which meant it wasn't weakened and at risk of bleeding again.] Thank you. [A rarity, manners and a smile. Feel blessed.]

Are you learning to be a healer then? I wanted to do that... [But fae..]