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driftfleet2014-11-15 12:16 pm
heresyandlace) wrote in driftfleet2014-11-15 12:16 pm
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Who: Tekhetsio
Broadcast: Network | Open
Action: SS Pathstone
When: November 15
[he doesn't turn the video feed on because he looks like shit. he can't even keep his mask properly in place, so the rest of the Fleet does not need to see him looking so inhuman and a little cadaverous. the fact that he can't even hide from his crew is bad enough.]
...This is getting absurd.
[his voice is sharp and quite stressed. he has completely run out of patience.]
Has no one come up with an answer for this thing yet? Honestly? ...Isn't anyone the least bit concerned with how... ugh...
[and his voice then trails off as he backs a step away from the receiver.
the entire fleet is then treated to the distinct sound of sickened retching... followed by a few clatters... and something small, wet, and heavy hitting the floor.
anyone aboard the SS Pathstone and happening by the network station that Tek is using will have it a little worse, however. he has puked up a little bit of a mess--mostly consisting of oily black liquid, a couple of half-digested coins... and a shiny red gem.
oops.]
Broadcast: Network | Open
Action: SS Pathstone
When: November 15
[he doesn't turn the video feed on because he looks like shit. he can't even keep his mask properly in place, so the rest of the Fleet does not need to see him looking so inhuman and a little cadaverous. the fact that he can't even hide from his crew is bad enough.]
...This is getting absurd.
[his voice is sharp and quite stressed. he has completely run out of patience.]
Has no one come up with an answer for this thing yet? Honestly? ...Isn't anyone the least bit concerned with how... ugh...
[and his voice then trails off as he backs a step away from the receiver.
the entire fleet is then treated to the distinct sound of sickened retching... followed by a few clatters... and something small, wet, and heavy hitting the floor.
anyone aboard the SS Pathstone and happening by the network station that Tek is using will have it a little worse, however. he has puked up a little bit of a mess--mostly consisting of oily black liquid, a couple of half-digested coins... and a shiny red gem.
oops.]
voice
and there is a very long pause. the kind that might mean that he's just walked away from the receiver. or passed out or something.
...and when he does finally come back, his voice is quiet and annoyed.]
...What kind of spell?
voice
Uh, it's... Primal magic. The energy gets into the flaws in things. Cracks, cuts, injuries, that kind of thing. Even if it doesn't help your immune system or whatever's going on, it'll help your throat feel better.
[...] Unless you don't have a problem with acid. I seem to remember you had a weird acid thing.
voice
[it's the best way he can explain it right now without getting into another discussion about her bullshit elements]
...So, you wouldn't consider it a spell involving living or growing energy? Or... [ugh he shudders to even think about it] ...purification?
voice
It's plant based, but it's like a magical balm. Not actually forcing growth or anything.
[if she could heal a vampire, it's probably fine...]