he is more tired than he's been in a very long time, and the trident disappears into motes of light rather than being carried any longer, but he grins wide anyway. ]
I hope you will! I'd prefer your help to whatever the medical bay will do.
[ he's already a little uncertain about anything the nanites can control, so having viktor look over it is some peace of mind. and then, also—he seems to really like it? it's enrichment. ]
In return, you can study it however much you please.
[YOU SAYING THIS AS I TYPED THAT WHILE IN BED RIGHT BEFORE GOING TO SLEEP
Noooooo, the trident. HE HAS TOO MUCH INTERESTING THINGS TO LOOK AT HERE, HE'S BECOME OVERLOADED!!! THE ARM! THE SCENERY! THE TRIDENT! He has grown ten times more tired himself trying to juggle his hyperfixiations.]
Thanks. You should probably get some rest right now, though. Do you want me to take it off for now? I can look it over, and you don't have to wear it until you're ready.
[ get away from my mipha lore. he can get distracted by everything else as sidon complies with a sigh, sitting so it's easier for viktor to get at the arm again. and also because he could just use some more time off his feet. ]
Hell yeah. [ sorry about their brain damage ] Sounds like an excellent plan to me.
[ he runs a fingertip over the join between flesh and metal before the arm comes off, a surprisingly smooth transition. it is undeniably an amazing piece of technology, especially for someone who prides himself in combat like sidon. losing an arm doesn't help for swimming, either. ]
Have you had a chance to look over everyone else? I hear there were many injured, even beyond the four of us.
He gives Sidon time to sit down again and settle before he moves over to help it get removed. It's a tad heavy for him, but not so heavy he can't lift it. He places it down on the duffel bag gently. Maybe he can modify it for Sidon--help give it something to assist with swimming.]
Yes, another group came out, I believe. I was busy babysitting Lucien, so I wasn't there when they spilled out. Um. Owner, Temenos, Kazuki, Todomatsu.
[Climbing down the crutch so he can sit between Sidon and the arm again.]
[ it's nice that he and lucien are such good friends :)
i said he had the duffel during curfew so he'll just cart it around for emergencies when viktor's not playing with the tech for the next 24 hours before he fucking dies. he rubs at the remains of his arm, the trunk of it, giving it a bit of a massage now that it's free. ]
I'm glad you were able to get through to him. He was quite resistant to teamwork, even while we were gone.
[Whatever is going on with Lucien doesn't appear to distract him in any way. He's not embarrassed or nervous. HE IS LOOKING AT THIS STUPID ARM WHEN THE MOST HANDSOME ZORA IS RIGHT THERE BESIDE HIM.]
Be careful. He's an island with an active volcano. If you try to tell him to do something, he won't listen. If you tell him not to do something, he'll do it anyway.
I think he quite enjoys being teased sometimes, but not insulted. Apparently, he wants to change the world? Don't we all.
[ he thinks it's endearing that viktor is so engrossed in this arm, it's fine. even if he should be distracted and embarrassed..... they are talking about his boyfriend. ]
You sound very close! [ it's nice—viktor is someone who could use more people around him. ] I know he still emerged injured, but—I'm grateful to be able to return him to his friends in one piece. You must've been worried.
he thinks it's cute, it's fine. he wants to hear what people care about, whether it's a pursuit or a person or anything else. ]
I'm certain that you were.
[ he pats viktor on the head with his good hand, ruffling his hair. ]
But I'm all right. I'll take it as a... lesson in humility and empathy. [ sometimes you go from being royalty and able-bodied to (redacted) and one-armed. he and dion deserved this as part of the 1%. ] I don't want to be someone you have to worry after too much.
WAHHHHH. His head bobbles a bit under the weight of Sidon's hand, and his hair is so fluffy now it just kind of sticks up like a spiky puff ball afterward. He doesn't even try to fix it. How far he has fallen from the days of being a freshly put-together Dean's assistant.
He smiles shyly.]
I don't worry because I think you can't handle it. I just... worry. I don't think... I don't think you have to be alright with what happened.
he fixes it a little for him. or... tries. it's all a lot of fluff and he's not used to Hair, so he's just carefully but blindly trying to sort it back into its proper segments. ]
I do think it was an abomination. [ it gave him a lot to think about, as a ruler. ] It is... stubbornness, I suppose. This place may break my body and take pieces of it, but I'm alive, still. I'm not yet prepared to let it see me struggle.
[ he can deal with stuff like this and smile through it. friday will be harder, actually. ]
[He closes his eyes every time Sidon's hand touches his head when sorting the hair out. It really doesn't sort out much more than that. HE NEEDS A HAIR CUT. And some pomade.
A wry smile appears on his lips for a moment.]
You're starting to sound exactly like a certain cripple from the Undercity who managed to get into Piltover Academy, you know.
[ LET HIM KEEP HIS FLUFFY HAIR, he's definitely not even helping at this point it's just kind of novel and fun for him to touch.
but that gets a laugh out of him, genuine and unexpected enough that it wakes up his aches and pains but it's worth it. ]
We do match now! [ yay. with slightly more seriousness, ] But—I do appreciate your concern, Viktor. I'd be very worried if anything happened to you as well. I hope that much goes without saying.
[ HE IS FUNNY it's okay he doesn't wince for longer than like a second ]
That'd be foolish, since you aren't.
[ i hate you ]
And really—I'm fine! I plan on resting! [ STOP FUSSING HE IS REALLY TOUGH!!!!!! ] Let me just apologize first, while I have you—I didn't trouble you this week? The timing of everything has been so...
[NO. Everyone is going to fuss, deal with it!! His brows rise in surprise. Don't change the subject, idiod. NU......... It's almost the end of W2, I'm not writing a rejection.]
It's... been messy for a few of us, yes. But... no, you could never trouble me, I don't think. I... assumed I was the one troubling you really.
[ YOU'RE DEAD!! I'M ALLOWED TO DEMAND THINGS EVEN A WEEK LATER!!!!
anyway he's changing the subject because he'd sidelined it too long and also it happens to be a good escape from the fuss. he's not big on opening the personal vulnerability window for too long.
he looks surprised, then like he's really struggling not to laugh. ]
Ah. So even you have moments where you're... [ a long pause ] an idiot...?
Wow! You don't need to agree! [ viktor is so funny. silly lil man. he's going to start laughing again and open up every wound. ] What I mean is that I obviously did not mind your company. I enjoyed it very much, in fact. I'm enjoying it as we speak, presently.
[Now he's really flustered because he agreed and Sidon had been teasing him. WHYYY IS SOCIALIZATION HELL!! He is just a lil introverted guy. He scratches the side of his neck shyly.]
I'm glad... but... I still don't understand why. Maybe it's one of the biggest mysterious I'll never be able to unravel.
[ he's so silly? sidon isn't much for teasing at least, so he will not need to suffer any more of that, back to his utmost sincerity. he taps viktor on the chin—still used to casually reaching out to touch, even after the effect's over. ]
Is it really so mysterious why someone would like being with you? [ MAYBE HE IS AN IDIOD (REAL) ] You're kind, attractive, and intelligent. I don't need to be cursed to see that still.
[His head lifts as a kind of reflex, and THEN HE IS EMBARRASSED YET AGAIN ABOUT IT. God. He tries to disagree, but the right words won't come out, so he flounders a little, parting and shrugging his hands.]
I'm... not so... sure. I'll have to... disagree with a few of those actually, Your Highness. [...] There are... just some... things you don't know about me.
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he is more tired than he's been in a very long time, and the trident disappears into motes of light rather than being carried any longer, but he grins wide anyway. ]
I hope you will! I'd prefer your help to whatever the medical bay will do.
[ he's already a little uncertain about anything the nanites can control, so having viktor look over it is some peace of mind. and then, also—he seems to really like it? it's enrichment. ]
In return, you can study it however much you please.
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Noooooo, the trident. HE HAS TOO MUCH INTERESTING THINGS TO LOOK AT HERE, HE'S BECOME OVERLOADED!!! THE ARM! THE SCENERY! THE TRIDENT! He has grown ten times more tired himself trying to juggle his hyperfixiations.]
Thanks. You should probably get some rest right now, though. Do you want me to take it off for now? I can look it over, and you don't have to wear it until you're ready.
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Hell yeah. [ sorry about their brain damage ] Sounds like an excellent plan to me.
[ he runs a fingertip over the join between flesh and metal before the arm comes off, a surprisingly smooth transition. it is undeniably an amazing piece of technology, especially for someone who prides himself in combat like sidon. losing an arm doesn't help for swimming, either. ]
Have you had a chance to look over everyone else? I hear there were many injured, even beyond the four of us.
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He gives Sidon time to sit down again and settle before he moves over to help it get removed. It's a tad heavy for him, but not so heavy he can't lift it. He places it down on the duffel bag gently. Maybe he can modify it for Sidon--help give it something to assist with swimming.]
Yes, another group came out, I believe. I was busy babysitting Lucien, so I wasn't there when they spilled out. Um. Owner, Temenos, Kazuki, Todomatsu.
[Climbing down the crutch so he can sit between Sidon and the arm again.]
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—Oh! The Jorqer!
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i said he had the duffel during curfew so he'll just cart it around for emergencies when viktor's not playing with the tech for the next 24 hours before he fucking dies. he rubs at the remains of his arm, the trunk of it, giving it a bit of a massage now that it's free. ]
I'm glad you were able to get through to him. He was quite resistant to teamwork, even while we were gone.
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He will give the arm back for Sidon to lug around for PCs but for now, he is again annoyingly looking it over with the most hyperfocused attention.]
That doesn't surprise me. Well, maybe it does considering he claims to have a team at home...? But I believe those were friends he had a long time.
So maybe he is worried about working with others he doesn't know.
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Perhaps...
[ sidon bases his trust on vibes, and most everyone's vibes here are good. so he's surprised that lucien is so closed-off. ]
He hasn't opened up to me yet—though I intend to keep trying! It worries me, when people try to be islands.
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Be careful. He's an island with an active volcano. If you try to tell him to do something, he won't listen. If you tell him not to do something, he'll do it anyway.
I think he quite enjoys being teased sometimes, but not insulted. Apparently, he wants to change the world? Don't we all.
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You sound very close! [ it's nice—viktor is someone who could use more people around him. ] I know he still emerged injured, but—I'm grateful to be able to return him to his friends in one piece. You must've been worried.
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Slowly, he lowers the arm and looks up, seeming a bit embarrassed now that he realizes he has been blabbering away and oversharing about someone.]
I was worried about all of you.
[That's very earnest at least.]
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he thinks it's cute, it's fine. he wants to hear what people care about, whether it's a pursuit or a person or anything else. ]
I'm certain that you were.
[ he pats viktor on the head with his good hand, ruffling his hair. ]
But I'm all right. I'll take it as a... lesson in humility and empathy. [ sometimes you go from being royalty and able-bodied to (redacted) and one-armed. he and dion deserved this as part of the 1%. ] I don't want to be someone you have to worry after too much.
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WAHHHHH. His head bobbles a bit under the weight of Sidon's hand, and his hair is so fluffy now it just kind of sticks up like a spiky puff ball afterward. He doesn't even try to fix it. How far he has fallen from the days of being a freshly put-together Dean's assistant.
He smiles shyly.]
I don't worry because I think you can't handle it. I just... worry. I don't think... I don't think you have to be alright with what happened.
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he fixes it a little for him. or... tries. it's all a lot of fluff and he's not used to Hair, so he's just carefully but blindly trying to sort it back into its proper segments. ]
I do think it was an abomination. [ it gave him a lot to think about, as a ruler. ] It is... stubbornness, I suppose. This place may break my body and take pieces of it, but I'm alive, still. I'm not yet prepared to let it see me struggle.
[ he can deal with stuff like this and smile through it. friday will be harder, actually. ]
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A wry smile appears on his lips for a moment.]
You're starting to sound exactly like a certain cripple from the Undercity who managed to get into Piltover Academy, you know.
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but that gets a laugh out of him, genuine and unexpected enough that it wakes up his aches and pains but it's worth it. ]
We do match now! [ yay. with slightly more seriousness, ] But—I do appreciate your concern, Viktor. I'd be very worried if anything happened to you as well. I hope that much goes without saying.
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I know. Let's hope no one thinks I'm easy prey.
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It'll be alright. We'll figure it out. You should get some rest. Don't push it.
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That'd be foolish, since you aren't.
[ i hate you ]
And really—I'm fine! I plan on resting! [ STOP FUSSING HE IS REALLY TOUGH!!!!!! ] Let me just apologize first, while I have you—I didn't trouble you this week? The timing of everything has been so...
[ SO........ ]
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It's... been messy for a few of us, yes. But... no, you could never trouble me, I don't think. I... assumed I was the one troubling you really.
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anyway he's changing the subject because he'd sidelined it too long and also it happens to be a good escape from the fuss. he's not big on opening the personal vulnerability window for too long.
he looks surprised, then like he's really struggling not to laugh. ]
Ah. So even you have moments where you're... [ a long pause ] an idiot...?
[ this is from the nicest shark alive ]
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He looks so baffled by this. HELLO???? Sidon really is calling him an idiod.....
Flustered, he struggles for an answer momentarily.]
I mean... I... I can't say I don't. I can be idiot more often than not about... certain things.
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Wow! You don't need to agree! [ viktor is so funny. silly lil man. he's going to start laughing again and open up every wound. ] What I mean is that I obviously did not mind your company. I enjoyed it very much, in fact. I'm enjoying it as we speak, presently.
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I'm glad... but... I still don't understand why. Maybe it's one of the biggest mysterious I'll never be able to unravel.
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Is it really so mysterious why someone would like being with you? [ MAYBE HE IS AN IDIOD (REAL) ] You're kind, attractive, and intelligent. I don't need to be cursed to see that still.
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I'm... not so... sure. I'll have to... disagree with a few of those actually, Your Highness. [...] There are... just some... things you don't know about me.
That I think would change your mind.
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