[The tracks between her knuckles look familiar. But if he’s just like him, they’re not exactly unexpected. Sizeable though they are for a little bit like her.]
"Deerington? What does things to people with powers? This place? The town?"
[It’s not surprise that gets him exactly. It’s having to wrap your mind around something with more holes than answers that makes him feel uncomfortably helpless to fix this. Stuck here, taking advice from a kid.
Looking at his own hand he considers it. But if she’s right, he doesn’t like the outcome. Healer or no. She’s probably had enough hurt on account of people like him.]
“Same with you? You got claws?” [He gives a nod in her general direction he holds his hand out, waiting to see the effect as she’s described it. If it works like that for everyone, her injuries ought to hurt him too, right?] “Show me.”
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"Deerington? What does things to people with powers? This place? The town?"
[It’s not surprise that gets him exactly. It’s having to wrap your mind around something with more holes than answers that makes him feel uncomfortably helpless to fix this. Stuck here, taking advice from a kid.
Looking at his own hand he considers it. But if she’s right, he doesn’t like the outcome. Healer or no. She’s probably had enough hurt on account of people like him.]
“Same with you? You got claws?” [He gives a nod in her general direction he holds his hand out, waiting to see the effect as she’s described it. If it works like that for everyone, her injuries ought to hurt him too, right?] “Show me.”