[which she pretty much says without thinking, and then doesn't put another second of thought to it--she's too busy squinting at him as she gets closer.]
I told you about magic stuff, right? That I do... magic...? [poorly phrased. she's really on top of things right now.]
Oh, cool. I can complain to you about being our out of magic energy or whatever.
[she'll just leeeean on the stair railing if that's okay with everyone.]
It's terrible. I feel like I'm hungover. I mean, I've never been hungover before, but I'm pretty sure that this is what it would feel like. [...] But maybe that's the concussion? Oh. I also have a concussion. Mild concussion.
[she points at him, accusingly? though there's nothing to accuse, here.]
But I uh, burned through all of my magic when the ship was going crazy, and there's nothing on this station that'll make it better. It's all... Banal and industrial and stuff.
I have a concussion because I hit my head. At some point. It's legit, a doctor verified and everything.
[she squints at him, but... stops pointing, at least.]
You can heal concussions? That'd be... Hella helpful. I think it's making me feel kind of nauseous and anxious for no reason. Or maybe not for no reason.
The magic's, well... I just... [shrugs...] I used one spell to fix a gas leak, one spell to heal some burn wounds, one spell to help fix Belth's crazy concussion... [...] Did we all just knock our heads around? What's up with that...
Thaaaat reason's probably the bruising on your brain. But yeah, I can fix it so long as it's just a normal concussion.
...Three spells was enough to drain you? [an eyebrow raise. Those didn't even sound like major spells. Hell that first one probably could've been solved with duct tape.] Have you ever considered training to improve your stamina?
And it wasn't just three, I also did like ten other things without a bunk. Spells cast without preparation are hard... And I don't have the usual stuff I use to refuel, so...
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Wow. You do look terrible.
[Kind mouthed as always you can see]
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[which she pretty much says without thinking, and then doesn't put another second of thought to it--she's too busy squinting at him as she gets closer.]
I told you about magic stuff, right? That I do... magic...? [poorly phrased. she's really on top of things right now.]
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Yeah? What about it?
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[she'll just leeeean on the stair railing if that's okay with everyone.]
It's terrible. I feel like I'm hungover. I mean, I've never been hungover before, but I'm pretty sure that this is what it would feel like. [...] But maybe that's the concussion? Oh. I also have a concussion. Mild concussion.
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It's probably a mix of both, really.
So why are you low on magical energy and have a concussion?
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[she points at him, accusingly? though there's nothing to accuse, here.]
But I uh, burned through all of my magic when the ship was going crazy, and there's nothing on this station that'll make it better. It's all... Banal and industrial and stuff.
I have a concussion because I hit my head. At some point. It's legit, a doctor verified and everything.
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Seriously? Why did you burn through all your magic? And what does it take to recharge it?
...Well, I wasn't about to ask you for a doctor's note. Did you want me to see if I can heal it?
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You can heal concussions? That'd be... Hella helpful. I think it's making me feel kind of nauseous and anxious for no reason. Or maybe not for no reason.
The magic's, well... I just... [shrugs...] I used one spell to fix a gas leak, one spell to heal some burn wounds, one spell to help fix Belth's crazy concussion... [...] Did we all just knock our heads around? What's up with that...
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...Three spells was enough to drain you? [an eyebrow raise. Those didn't even sound like major spells. Hell that first one probably could've been solved with duct tape.] Have you ever considered training to improve your stamina?
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[she ducks her head forward a little.]
And it wasn't just three, I also did like ten other things without a bunk. Spells cast without preparation are hard... And I don't have the usual stuff I use to refuel, so...