[Like a petulant child refusing to go to the doctor. He isn't sure if it's his usual stubbornness, the fact that what Septimus seems to be doing hits a little too close to magic he's never seen, or simple worry about the AI but but he refuses to make simple injuries he can easily repair later a priority.
Kal purses his lips, lifting himself from the ground and ignoring the irrational voice in the back of his head that's getting louder and louder as they walk into the hall (are you above them? can't touch the ground, does it dirty up your boots?).]energy, aren't you Aya? [He turns his attention to her, part worry and part hoping to put her on his side.] Whatever's happening to you can't be good. Maybe whatever magic they used hit you indirectly...
[His eyes are already turning dark blue, ready to x-ray her and scan her with every spectrum of vision he has.]
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[Like a petulant child refusing to go to the doctor. He isn't sure if it's his usual stubbornness, the fact that what Septimus seems to be doing hits a little too close to magic he's never seen, or simple worry about the AI but but he refuses to make simple injuries he can easily repair later a priority.
Kal purses his lips, lifting himself from the ground and ignoring the irrational voice in the back of his head that's getting louder and louder as they walk into the hall (are you above them? can't touch the ground, does it dirty up your boots?).]energy, aren't you Aya? [He turns his attention to her, part worry and part hoping to put her on his side.] Whatever's happening to you can't be good. Maybe whatever magic they used hit you indirectly...
[His eyes are already turning dark blue, ready to x-ray her and scan her with every spectrum of vision he has.]