[The sound of their victory is burdensome and agitating at best, but his attention is occupied by Cecelia who was finally tossedβtaking with her shreds of his clothes and leaving surface wounds from her talons. They close up within moments, the visual of it now accessible with his vest and shirt suffering similar damages. They do not repair in kind, however. He doesn't seem affected, neither by his clothes being damaged nor himself.
Really raises the question what this guy is affected by.
Barnabas dismounts, careful not to step on her, before he once more offers her a hand. He peers down at her, silent and neutral, seemingly free of judgmentβ]
Had you properly straddled it, you may have faired better.
[Okay, a little judgment, and not entirely silent.]
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Really raises the question what this guy is affected by.
Barnabas dismounts, careful not to step on her, before he once more offers her a hand. He peers down at her, silent and neutral, seemingly free of judgmentβ]
Had you properly straddled it, you may have faired better.
[Okay, a little judgment, and not entirely silent.]