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27_53 ([personal profile] 27_53) wrote in [personal profile] brave_kreyu 2024-07-09 12:30 pm (UTC)

"Not my blood. Long story."

When he looks at her, she will notice a hint of a storm behind his eyes - there is anger and sadness and worry all wrapped together with a bit of his feral nature creeping through, but he is not wounded. Nor are his reserves that low, but some of his Light is noticeably gone and drained.

"Healed two of it. Not sure if it can make you sick." He strides into the water - thankfully the surf is not too wild here, as he goes up to his chest, not caring that his wings are getting wet. "If it can, stay back until I am clean."

He steps deeper, struggles a little - being light means it is hard for him to 'sink' beneath the waves, but that also frustrates him. With an irritated growl, he forces his entire body underwater and then comes up shaking his wings awkwardly. He just wants this OFF of him, needs the soap, but doesn't went her sick!

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