That's exactly the thing, though, is-- what makes it different then? I know at least one person I talked to thinks it must be an ability, but.
[his brows furrow, ears twitching.]
I didn't really realize anything was coming from the places we went for a while, I have no idea what anyone has, but there's a pretty damn big gap between something like 'talk to animals' and something like... what Tuuri says happened to her.
I wasn't even really aware of the existence of powered abilities like that until fairly recently. And - yes, all of the ones I've been aware of have been a bit silly. The only thing I received has no powers to it.
[ magic is stupid actually. it's fine ]
The rules of this place change so often that I've come to realize that attempting to put order to the chaos of it is pointless, even if that's what we're expected to do.
Still things we can revisit, at least. We didn't think too hard after she started confessing about the person on the outside of the glass-- Tuuri was in there with him, so whatever that mark on the glass was might still be relevant to who they were.
[ ugh. bixing shifts a little where he's sitting, moves his hand to the inside of his arm and pinches the thin skin there. focus. ]
I got a sample, but I couldn't tell what it was. If they'd let me use a microscope, ever, that'd be great. [ it's fine. ] It could've come from whoever was in Kon's photo, I guess?
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[his brows furrow, ears twitching.]
I didn't really realize anything was coming from the places we went for a while, I have no idea what anyone has, but there's a pretty damn big gap between something like 'talk to animals' and something like... what Tuuri says happened to her.
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[ magic is stupid actually. it's fine ]
The rules of this place change so often that I've come to realize that attempting to put order to the chaos of it is pointless, even if that's what we're expected to do.
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[he sighs, there, shakes his head.]
Still things we can revisit, at least. We didn't think too hard after she started confessing about the person on the outside of the glass-- Tuuri was in there with him, so whatever that mark on the glass was might still be relevant to who they were.
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[ ugh. bixing shifts a little where he's sitting, moves his hand to the inside of his arm and pinches the thin skin there. focus. ]
I got a sample, but I couldn't tell what it was. If they'd let me use a microscope, ever, that'd be great. [ it's fine. ] It could've come from whoever was in Kon's photo, I guess?
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