"Oh, careful-" Without even thinking of it, she reached out to offer a steadying hand. Having experienced it firsthand she knew that moving too quickly could have the opposite effect after experiencing a crash like the sort she'd witnessed him suffering as she first arrived in the lab. The concern in her brown eyes was likely more apparent than she meant it to be. That hiss of his hadn't escaped her notice, either.
Awkwardly withdrawing her hand and standing fully, she went to one of the cabinets. Now where had she seen the small collection or rags? Ah, right.
"I doubt they would try to weaponize the very Lifestream itself," she remarked, finally locating a clean rag to wrap a piece of ice or two in. She was no mage, so this would have to suffice for the time being. Returning to his side to offer the wrapped ice cubes for his muscle strain, she found herself falling into the selfsame silence. Academically speaking she could inquire what he'd used in place of mako to obtain a similar effect, but that didn't nearly seem appropriate in the circumstance.
Pulling up a chair to sit beside him didn't seem nearly as inappropriate however, and so she did. Lucrecia was content for a moment to simply sit in that silence.
"Ah. I wondered where I'd left it." It had been an accident for her to misplace the tome she'd recorded the group's travels, made notes as studied the peculiar languages of this world, and even written down tactics and theories to be proven at a later date. Though she hoped it meant that he hadn't read the entire thing. She hadn't used ink and quills save for passing interest growing up, so many of the first tens of pages had embarrassingly poor penmanship. "Did you open it?"
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Awkwardly withdrawing her hand and standing fully, she went to one of the cabinets. Now where had she seen the small collection or rags? Ah, right.
"I doubt they would try to weaponize the very Lifestream itself," she remarked, finally locating a clean rag to wrap a piece of ice or two in. She was no mage, so this would have to suffice for the time being. Returning to his side to offer the wrapped ice cubes for his muscle strain, she found herself falling into the selfsame silence. Academically speaking she could inquire what he'd used in place of mako to obtain a similar effect, but that didn't nearly seem appropriate in the circumstance.
Pulling up a chair to sit beside him didn't seem nearly as inappropriate however, and so she did. Lucrecia was content for a moment to simply sit in that silence.
"Ah. I wondered where I'd left it." It had been an accident for her to misplace the tome she'd recorded the group's travels, made notes as studied the peculiar languages of this world, and even written down tactics and theories to be proven at a later date. Though she hoped it meant that he hadn't read the entire thing. She hadn't used ink and quills save for passing interest growing up, so many of the first tens of pages had embarrassingly poor penmanship. "Did you open it?"