As the other two busy themselves making preparations, Gen takes a deep breath. Then another one. Before thumping his fist against the wall of roots beside him with one brief, surly demand: ]
Knife.
[ There's the creak of wood as a root extends from around them to offer him forth the summoned blade, which he snatches up with a huff. Gen makes a point of stabbing it into the ground beside him to keep it in place as he unwinds the crude bandages from around his foot, his voice just a little lower with tension when he speaks again. ]
If it's the same as last time, the knife's ... weird. Not a normal knife. So it'll go fast. [ If that makes a difference in their preparations. Gen, meanwhile, tries not to grimace as he looks at the mangled stub of where he'd already cut off his pinky toe, the edge of the wound left jagged from the shaking of his hand. His brow's furrowed deeply as he visibly deliberates -- which one should he hack off this time? ]
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As the other two busy themselves making preparations, Gen takes a deep breath. Then another one. Before thumping his fist against the wall of roots beside him with one brief, surly demand: ]
Knife.
[ There's the creak of wood as a root extends from around them to offer him forth the summoned blade, which he snatches up with a huff. Gen makes a point of stabbing it into the ground beside him to keep it in place as he unwinds the crude bandages from around his foot, his voice just a little lower with tension when he speaks again. ]
If it's the same as last time, the knife's ... weird. Not a normal knife. So it'll go fast. [ If that makes a difference in their preparations. Gen, meanwhile, tries not to grimace as he looks at the mangled stub of where he'd already cut off his pinky toe, the edge of the wound left jagged from the shaking of his hand. His brow's furrowed deeply as he visibly deliberates -- which one should he hack off this time? ]