[ He started, before Jinx was already back into his personal space, pulling his hands toward her, and Silco grimaced, but he didn't stop her. Silco had likely tried to stop Jinx from getting her way exactly once, and was rewarded with threats to run away for the crime of not giving her cookies for dinner or something. It's not unexpected that he immediately acquiesced, and while he thought his hands looked normal...
He wondered if she would notice, the current of shimmer that ran underneath his skin, but it was invisible unless he used it, and he didn't worry about using that right now. ]
It was a while ago. I turned to stone, and it cracked off. It...grew back.
[ Silco realized that it sounded ridiculous, but in that moment, it was a half-formed thought. He didn't know if it was the thought of That Thing taking him over again, or something else, but his head swam, and he tried to gather himself, and remain in control. One eye closed, the other stared out, and when she was done, he brushed his hands together. ]
I think... we need to get out soon. I can cut something off, but -- [ Did Jinx even have a shard? Would that even be guaranteed? His eye narrowed, as if for the first time, he was trying to figure out where it was, even if it was getting blearier. ] Whatever we take off should grow back.
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[ He started, before Jinx was already back into his personal space, pulling his hands toward her, and Silco grimaced, but he didn't stop her. Silco had likely tried to stop Jinx from getting her way exactly once, and was rewarded with threats to run away for the crime of not giving her cookies for dinner or something. It's not unexpected that he immediately acquiesced, and while he thought his hands looked normal...
He wondered if she would notice, the current of shimmer that ran underneath his skin, but it was invisible unless he used it, and he didn't worry about using that right now. ]
It was a while ago. I turned to stone, and it cracked off. It...grew back.
[ Silco realized that it sounded ridiculous, but in that moment, it was a half-formed thought. He didn't know if it was the thought of That Thing taking him over again, or something else, but his head swam, and he tried to gather himself, and remain in control. One eye closed, the other stared out, and when she was done, he brushed his hands together. ]
I think... we need to get out soon. I can cut something off, but -- [ Did Jinx even have a shard? Would that even be guaranteed? His eye narrowed, as if for the first time, he was trying to figure out where it was, even if it was getting blearier. ] Whatever we take off should grow back.