[this week is weird enough that he's not going to ask. his skin is kind of faintly glowing a golden yellow color right now, but he doesn't seem really phased by it.]
Yeah. I mean, maybe I'd feel different if the damage was more severe... Well, the physical damage, I mean. You know.
[the emotional damage stays forever! it's fine. before he just opens one immediately, though:]
Yeah, making questionable decisions with the scant hopes that they might be helpful overall is kind of my thing lately, so!
[at least he's self aware (?)
but here they go through door number three! and since they're immediately underwater upon entering in, he doesn't get a chance to say anything else as he closes his mouth instinctively, not realizing they can breathe. muffled:]
[he pauses, glancing towards him for a long moment.]
Yeeeah, I'm gonna keep my fingers crossed for the first one! Let's leave the horrible snake gods and their eyeballs alone, and also not complete any rituals with our blood.
[he starts swimming. he's pretty slow because he's an unathletic noodle, but it's fine.]
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Yeah. I mean, maybe I'd feel different if the damage was more severe... Well, the physical damage, I mean. You know.
[the emotional damage stays forever! it's fine. before he just opens one immediately, though:]
You sure that's alright with you?
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What's a little emotional damage between friends?
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[at least he's self aware (?)
but here they go through door number three! and since they're immediately underwater upon entering in, he doesn't get a chance to say anything else as he closes his mouth instinctively, not realizing they can breathe. muffled:]
Mm...?!
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Mmfm-- Oh. You can talk. It's just - it's that magic spell. You're fine. My coat probably isn't! Feck!
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[why did he say so many words before he realized it was true
but anyways, he's glancing at the coat and giving him a sympathetic look.]
I'm gonna guess that doesn't dry easily...
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[ it'll be fine molly stop being a baby. ]
Come on, let's get this over with. Treasure! Or ... eyeballs of horrible snake gods or something! Blood rituals! I'm sure it's fine.
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[he pauses, glancing towards him for a long moment.]
Yeeeah, I'm gonna keep my fingers crossed for the first one! Let's leave the horrible snake gods and their eyeballs alone, and also not complete any rituals with our blood.
[he starts swimming. he's pretty slow because he's an unathletic noodle, but it's fine.]