But at least he doesn't comment on it, attention caught by its end destination on the bench. ]
...no, [ is the first thing he thinks to say when faced with such a predicament, declining the presence of an apology. Not to him, not for this. ] it's better that they did.
[ Because how long would he have in this place that weaves joy out of dissolution? The air hums with it, whispers sieving whole chunks of his person away. It wasn't something he'd thought the these void planes were capable of; wouldn't have thought unless confronted with it, still. What is she saying to him? He can't hear what, or whose voice she has. Approaching, Subaru kneels to get a better look at what parts are already missing and which still loosening into half-incorporeal tendrils.
His instinct is to touch, but how much damage could he do when he's already like this? Carefully, he extends the talismans so the shaded cat has the opportunity to slide off of it if chooses. In that movement, his thoughts race, tallying the limits of his magic only barely recovered, the paper he wields it with. ]
I have to get you out of here.
[ By some other means than his spells, at that. Just a small cat's worth of shadow fit onto the talismans, but a whole person? ]
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But at least he doesn't comment on it, attention caught by its end destination on the bench. ]
...no, [ is the first thing he thinks to say when faced with such a predicament, declining the presence of an apology. Not to him, not for this. ] it's better that they did.
[ Because how long would he have in this place that weaves joy out of dissolution? The air hums with it, whispers sieving whole chunks of his person away. It wasn't something he'd thought the these void planes were capable of; wouldn't have thought unless confronted with it, still. What is she saying to him? He can't hear what, or whose voice she has. Approaching, Subaru kneels to get a better look at what parts are already missing and which still loosening into half-incorporeal tendrils.
His instinct is to touch, but how much damage could he do when he's already like this? Carefully, he extends the talismans so the shaded cat has the opportunity to slide off of it if chooses. In that movement, his thoughts race, tallying the limits of his magic only barely recovered, the paper he wields it with. ]
I have to get you out of here.
[ By some other means than his spells, at that. Just a small cat's worth of shadow fit onto the talismans, but a whole person? ]