[despite her appearance, she smiles, and there's something terrible in it. sharp like a knife dipped in poison before her features contort in pain again. there's light in that area again, and instead of pushing, she's pulling. outward instead of inward. if it's any easier than placing it she's not sure, and she would challenge even the most masochistic to find something good about this.
but eventually it's back in her hands, and she looks from it to the Outsider.]
You're going to want to bare your chest a little. Over where your shard is.
[a pause.the ease at which he's agreed makes her feel like she did something right, contacting him about all this.]
Do you want to do it yourself, or do you want me to?
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[despite her appearance, she smiles, and there's something terrible in it. sharp like a knife dipped in poison before her features contort in pain again. there's light in that area again, and instead of pushing, she's pulling. outward instead of inward. if it's any easier than placing it she's not sure, and she would challenge even the most masochistic to find something good about this.
but eventually it's back in her hands, and she looks from it to the Outsider.]
You're going to want to bare your chest a little. Over where your shard is.
[a pause.the ease at which he's agreed makes her feel like she did something right, contacting him about all this.]
Do you want to do it yourself, or do you want me to?