(Like, I can put part of my thoughts in the slime instead of in my head. And move it around and see stuff. It's really weird seeing stuff through it though, hence the *vomiting*, fuckin' motion sickness central. )
(We put them in jars like, hey, here's the decorative weird thing just have it. And then Gil's dumbass musician friends were like what if we ate it though?!)
[ AUGH. ]
(And the slime is like. The tentacles. Just doesn't have its own mind, and is malleable in what kinda shape I want it in. Pros and cons, but I think I get how to manipulate it.)
(Yeah, uh, I don't want to be in charge of that shit. I mean I could. It's really not that hard to torture people. But, uh, you. Might want to consider taking a crack at it. Better to tap out of training a couple of times than have your first time be... the real thing. )
[ This is kind of awkward but also very serious. ]
[His time spent in the light of the crystal was not painful; it was nothing but an array of light, being kept company with that of a god. It was a sleep that passed in the blink of an eye, barely restful, but certainly not tortuous.]
(I mean that I'm more resilient in general now. After... that.)
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[A pause. Because he's still a child:]
(But... kind of cool, too. So your slime is like, spy-central or something. Did you mean for the alien to eat it? Did it hurt?)
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[ Her exasperation is immense. ]
( We put them in jars like, hey, here's the decorative weird thing just have it. And then Gil's dumbass musician friends were like what if we ate it though?! )
[ AUGH. ]
( And the slime is like. The tentacles. Just doesn't have its own mind, and is malleable in what kinda shape I want it in. Pros and cons, but I think I get how to manipulate it. )
[ Be proud of her!!! She figured it out!! ]
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(Well... I'm glad that you finally figured it out. Does that mean it's stopped its eternal dripping? Or is that still going to be a problem?)
[He is proud! And a little jealous, which might be felt subtly through their link. He still hasn't figured out what his nifty powers are, you know.]
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(I mean it's like you have the universe's worst cold, 24/7.)
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So how'd you figure it out?)
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[ 'I got bored' should not be an explanation that surprises anyone. ]
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(Better than some dramatic reveal in the middle of battle, I guess. Lucky.)
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[ That is mean, Annie. ]
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(Well if I even knew where the hell to start, that'd be helpful.)
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won't it? )
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[But he sounds uncertain.]
(What kind of duress though?)
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The Prince of Lucis does not undergo torture resistance, no. Though training with Gladio was pretty much the same thing.)
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[ This is kind of awkward but also very serious. ]
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[This is indeed a very awkward conversation. But serious, and probably well-meaning.
So of course he has no idea what to say to it.]
(I guess it's something to think about. But... my pain threshold is a little more impressive than it used to be. After my Crystal nap. You know.)
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[ Don't fucking mislead her like that. ]
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(No, that's not what I mean.)
[His time spent in the light of the crystal was not painful; it was nothing but an array of light, being kept company with that of a god. It was a sleep that passed in the blink of an eye, barely restful, but certainly not tortuous.]
(I mean that I'm more resilient in general now. After... that.)
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