[ backdated to . . . a few days ago ]

[powerisyours]

[ there's an extremely unhappy-looking and no-fucks-giving magicboss walking through your door, Basco. ]

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[powerisyours]

[ Snuggling against your pillow tiredly ]

For one, I'm not at full strength. I haven't been all month. Second, he wasn't the first one today. Third, I wasn't trained as a healer. It takes up more energy for me to do it, and had it been any worse I wouldn't have been able to do anything but keep him alive until someone could heal him.

[trollininthedeep]

Good thing I went easy then.

[powerisyours]

If that's what you call easy. [ mumbling sleepily ]

[trollininthedeep]

It's not hard to stab someone

[powerisyours]

I wouldn't know, I don't generally use weapons when I intend to kill or hurt someone.

[trollininthedeep]

[I'll just climb right into bed with you.]

You rather with your bare hands? Bit savage of you.

[powerisyours]

[ still mad at you but you know how this goes because I gravitate towards warm things and I need cuddles ]

I don't need my hands to do it. They just make it more convenient sometimes.

[trollininthedeep]

[I figured that if you cuddled away all your anger, this would be easier from this point on.]

Convenient is one things but sometimes, good to have a bit of class. [But I'm a gun man.]

[powerisyours]

[ maybe. But cuddles do help and going to be using you as a pillow now ]

It's unnecessary when one's internal energy can deal enough damage on its own.

[trollininthedeep]

[I'll accept the being a pillow to appease your fading anger.]

Strong kid.

[powerisyours]

[ snuggling yes and sounding very sleepy ]

To say the least.