[ Sunshine. His fingers twitch slightly over the cigarette at that, but he just shrugs. ]
What can I say, I'm from Rondon... [ Technically not but it's easier to say that, she knows iirc. ] Not so much of a sunshine and rainbows place there anyway.
Literally. It tends to be pretty foggy and rainy there.
Buddy now I wish I gave you my other mem option after all because lol on some things. But Daan's quiet for a while, letting the smoke curl around the air between them, drifting through the silence that lies waiting heavier. ]
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Are you sure you didn't want a stick for yourself after all?
[staring at her chest (non-spicy) is a thing famine mod said once and i laugh thinking about it]
Yeah. I'm holding on. Trying to, anyway. [she rubs at her chest, over where the engine glows.] I guess what I was trying to say before all that is I know what the world is like, and how unfair it gets, but I don't want that to stop me from living.
[ Yeah it is definitely staring at her chest (non-spicy), in fact he's probably forgotten for a moment that there's boobs there. Very funny party talk line available with Daan where he's like 'Get your mind out of the gutter!'. ]
You arrived here with your proper heart, didn't you?
I can't make any distinct promises, but if we were both to survive, and regain ourselves in full -- would you want to see if I could replace your heart back in your chest?
[ He maybe ain't know shit-fuck about how the Infernal Engine works or anything, but hell. The devils don't know what Sylvian magic can do either, although neither does Daan. But maybe it's worth a shot, if the alternative is Karlach dying and going to hell. ]
[ He's not a fan, but fuck, She'll probably answer. You can in fact fix any missing limbs by drawing a Sylvian ritual circle, including ones lost via Magna-Medicinal. ]
But I'll only have to do that if you die, which sounds like if it's the other solution either way...
...Regular healing isn't so costly, nothing I wouldn't get over with some rest.
[ He can't just Whisper his way into replacing her heart, but that's where he could combine that with a scalpel and steady hands anyway. ]
You'd have to promise me you wouldn't get hurt doing it. Cross your heart.
[but the way she says it is kind of just like - maybe humoring him? not that she doesn't appreciate it, she just can't get her hopes up. that'd be the killer, in the end, if she thinks there's a solution and it doesn't come to pass.]
Still stubbornly refusing the concept, though I have humoured a few requests for exchanges. It's always good to have more information and see how it pans out.
Knowing the establishment is automatic though, I'd still exercise due caution.
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What can I say, I'm from Rondon... [ Technically not but it's easier to say that, she knows iirc. ] Not so much of a sunshine and rainbows place there anyway.
Literally. It tends to be pretty foggy and rainy there.
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[she says, idly.]
It's not mindless, you know. I'm not mindlessly hopeful or anything.
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I know you're not mindless.
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It's great to me because I missed it for ten years. I know what it's actually like. I know what the world is actually like.
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Not that you're not allowed to. Everyone has their days.
But it'd be nice if you never felt like you had to say something like that.
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I --
[and she gets interrupted by her own memory!]
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Buddy now I wish I gave you my other mem option after all because lol on some things. But Daan's quiet for a while, letting the smoke curl around the air between them, drifting through the silence that lies waiting heavier. ]
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Are you sure you didn't want a stick for yourself after all?
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a big, slow sigh. she brings a hand up to rub at her face.]
Yeah. Yeah, I'm sure. But thanks.
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It'd be a nice thing if closure came more easily.
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[she says, a little listless.]
But you saw. It didn't make me feel better. I still can't go home.
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Because of the engine?
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It's not meant to run outside of the Hells. It's too hot, it'll burn me out.
[a huff.]
Dammon said I only have a couple weeks, and that was - a couple weeks ago.
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...
[ He's thinking. And I'm sorry just also staring at her glowing engine I guess, while doing the thinking. ]
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Yeah. I'm holding on. Trying to, anyway. [she rubs at her chest, over where the engine glows.] I guess what I was trying to say before all that is I know what the world is like, and how unfair it gets, but I don't want that to stop me from living.
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You arrived here with your proper heart, didn't you?
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Yeah. It's in a jar, right now.
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...
Well. ]
I can't make any distinct promises, but if we were both to survive, and regain ourselves in full -- would you want to see if I could replace your heart back in your chest?
[ He maybe ain't know shit-fuck about how the Infernal Engine works or anything, but hell. The devils don't know what Sylvian magic can do either, although neither does Daan. But maybe it's worth a shot, if the alternative is Karlach dying and going to hell. ]
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she glances at him with a wry smile.]
Not if it means you're going to lose another limb.
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[ He's not a fan, but fuck, She'll probably answer. You can in fact fix any missing limbs by drawing a Sylvian ritual circle, including ones lost via Magna-Medicinal. ]
But I'll only have to do that if you die, which sounds like if it's the other solution either way...
...Regular healing isn't so costly, nothing I wouldn't get over with some rest.
[ He can't just Whisper his way into replacing her heart, but that's where he could combine that with a scalpel and steady hands anyway. ]
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You'd have to promise me you wouldn't get hurt doing it. Cross your heart.
[but the way she says it is kind of just like - maybe humoring him? not that she doesn't appreciate it, she just can't get her hopes up. that'd be the killer, in the end, if she thinks there's a solution and it doesn't come to pass.]
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And then you won't let me if I say "and hope to die".
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Nope! [cheerfully.] No hope to die. Someone's got to keep on.
... Thanks, though. Really.
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'Course, you could probably always just use that fancy wish if you ever change your mind...
But it's always nice to have options.
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[glances at him.] You been looking at all? For your partner, I mean.
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Knowing the establishment is automatic though, I'd still exercise due caution.
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