[ i am in tears... grips your shoulder. i am glad this is the malkuth cr i also needed with callisto. jk, but. ] Was that an attempt to flatter me?
[ when has anyone called him smart here? lol. ]
I presume this some sort of play on words, however... I am not sure in which way. Tuna piano... I do not see the link here. [ all the possibilities just seem too ridiculous to constitute as a clever trick. ]
im hurt do you really think id say something just to flatter you callisto when you admire my honesty and straightforwardness
[ They're only teasing... It's hard to tell over text, but they really are. ]
boohoohoo how am i supposed to finish my joke when im wounded so sniffle sniffle
[ ...
A little known, but fun fact... is that Siffrin loves theatrics, and plays... He's quite the self-taught actor... This is fun, he's kicking his feet. ]
this is clearly out of the norm for siffrin. he has told him on numerous occasions now that he appreciated his honesty, but was that really enough to be hurt? no, this is clearly an act. did it work for all but one second? maybe? but, now the question is...
does he go along with it? ]
My, what a passionate "boohoohoo." If I did not know any better, I would say that I have truly scarred you beyond repair. [ is this enough theatrics in return. ]
If you must know, I am no artist. [ though, he does know the basics, if just because an emperor did have to be flawless, even in their artistic endeavors. though, it wasn't really for him. ]
[ at first he wonders why he would want a photo of him, and then it suddenly clicks. was he attempting to confirm he was in good shape? the thought does make callisto smile, albeit not for the photo. while it takes him a while and i don't know how they snap photos on their oculars, maybe it's a mirror selfie, as he stands next to the nearest reflective surface.
he then snaps a photo and sends it. he has clear signs of injuries and burns to his neck and arms, and has a slight gash where his hairline begins, which seems all the more noticeable since his hair is still pushed back. ] If you wanted to see me, you only need ask.
he didn't mean literally. but, he is also a man of his word, so. ]
That is a great question. I just landed back, and I would say I am conveniently by a pile a of rubble. It does make for a rather splendid sight. [ he is kidding, he is dropping his pin. ]
... Did you really have no comment to my photo?
[ people pay good money for portraits of royalty? ]
[ Shuffle shuffle... They are so fast. They're thankful for that speed now, it makes it easy to navigate the emptied streets and keep out of the sight of anyone who thinks them ready for a fight.
Where... There, in the distance. A familiar shade. Relief slows his steps to a more normal pace, and at least there'll be a small warning... ]
[ why does he get the feeling this isn't actually a compliment...
he's about to formulate another thought to send back out, until he sees the "behind." to which, he does whip around and... ] Sir Siffrin, you truly are swift on your feet. Instead of bartering have you considered thievery?
[ But this isn't, apparently, as Siffrin comes right up to Callisto and scambles onto what rubble is around, leaning closer to inspect the wounds with a careful touch of his gloved hand.
... Yeah, this is doable. It shouldn't take too much. No, even if it does, they'll be fine. Just like they have been, smile small and easy. ]
[ honestly, such abilities were quite rare as he had mentioned to siffrin on the plane. it's why he isn't accustomed to the idea of relying on any sort of magic. ... or technology for that matter. so he seems to cock his head to the side. ]
If you can only use it a few times, you do not need to waste it on me.
[ he seems to shrug his shoulders a bit in spite of his condition. he does so without wincing, as if trying to make a show of his lack of registering the pain. ] I heal rather quickly on my own.
[ but, it's here that he also looks over siffrin's body... was he really in the condition to be worrying about others? ]
[ ... For all intents and purposes, yes! There are no visible injuries on them. There's a sort of deliberateness to his movements, if Callisto's eye is keen enough, to disguise any sluggish or sloppiness from fatigue, but it's definitely done in a way to make sure no one worries. ]
I don't have a limit, so don't worry about that.
[ (You do have a limit. You're pressing it. But it's fine, it's fine. ) ]
Let me take care of your burns at least. Those... don't heal easily, even for someone who "heals quickly" on his own. I'd like to help.
[ The cut on his head is something some might find quite attractive, after all. Can't let that dashing chance go to waste. ]
[ while he doesn’t bring attention to the fact that he’s assessing for any injuries, he is relieved to see there are none.
callisto does notice something a bit off about siffrin’s movements, even if he can’t entirely pick out what that was specifically. hence, his eyes seem to linger over siffrin for a moment too long. almost missing his timing to decline entirely. ]
You could hardly label these burns. [ he says, not lacking in confidence, despite how he looks. though, his bravado only seems to last for a mere moment, before he reaches out. he stops just an inch away from grabbing at siffrin’s hand. instead, just opting to give him his usual self-assured expression. or an attempt to, but it does seem a bit more weary than usual. ] But, as long as you are not pushing yourself…
[ siffrin…. no such person exists. this isn’t the monster novel… holding back tears emoji. ]
[ Which is not a direct assurance they aren't pushing themselves, but, you know, it's fine. Siffrin exhales, closing his eye... and that really seems to be all this is, as a more gentle, soothing warmth surrounds what would be irritating burns to maybe anyone else, healing them over and leaving not an itch behind.
(... You feel dizzy, but you remain rooted. Let it pass.) ]
... Healing Craft. I can't do much, but I can do that much.
[ Simply said as Siffrin slowly opens their eye. Let it pass, let it pass. ]
[ it isn't that he doubts siffrin, nor does he believe his words to be falsities. but, there is a part of him that may not take it at face value. perhaps, it's merely his own perception of siffrin, but wasn't he a bit too good-natured? almost unrealistically so by his own standards.
it's why, he seems to fall silent, simply looking at him.
but, it's far too late to raise any complaints when he feels the warmth of his magic. it's both comforting and a bit odd of a sensation all the same. he reaches his hand out, placing it on siffrin's shoulder as if in an attempt to steady him, despite having no explicit reason to. perhaps, he took him closing his eyes as a sign of discomfort. whatever the case is, he looks a bit concerned. ] Are you truly all right?
[ The hand causes him to flinch, as always, and Siffrin uses the natural reflex to hop off the rubble with careful grace. An actor who can fake a believable stumble can fake a believable safe landing, complete with a fancy flourish of the cloak. ]
If I wasn't, could I do that?
[ They're fine, they're fine. No one needs to worry about them. It'd weird if someone does; no one worries about Siffrin, it's a sign of end times if they start. ]
... I'm happy that you're hurt just this much. Not worse. [ Death isn't something someone comes back from.
Anyway, Siffrin will turn and start off again, looking over his shoulder to see if Callisto follows. He'll pause otherwise. ] You're the only one I know who went to Busan, so... what was it like?
[ that initial reaction has become one that he has grown accustomed to, even if it may not have been a good thing. another day, another rejection. he seems to watch as siffrin's form recedes from his original position, dramatic cloak movements included. he stares for a moment, almost in disbelief.
let people care, siffrin... but, it seems siffrin evades certain things when it came to himself. or that's how callisto sees it. ] Then, I will accept your words at face value. I hope you know the punishment for lying to a royal. [ he says as he begins to follow behind, as he also steps down, which is made easier now that his more pressing burns had been taken care of. ]
Far less populated. Mostly forest without any real base to speak of. To begin with, the train had toppled over the first thing when we arrived... [ it's a complete mess is what he's colloquially trying to state. ]
[ not the miniature rejections... sorry callisto it isn't you
The punishment might normally be death, or the removal of a tongue depending on era (of play), but it's okay... as a loophole, Siffrin wasn't sick when they assured Callisto. ]
So trains can topple... they seem sturdy when you ride them, though. [ What a mess. ] Was there rain?
but, at the question, he seems to pause, as if trying to recall their first couple of days. ] Not in the beginning. However, in the recent battle, there was. [ he cocks his head to the side. ] What about here? I heard it rained quite a bit? [ looks... at the rubble beside them, and then he shrugs it off. ]
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[ when has anyone called him smart here? lol. ]
I presume this some sort of play on words, however... I am not sure in which way. Tuna piano... I do not see the link here. [ all the possibilities just seem too ridiculous to constitute as a clever trick. ]
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do you really think id say something just to flatter you callisto
when you admire my honesty and straightforwardness
[ They're only teasing... It's hard to tell over text, but they really are. ]
boohoohoo
how am i supposed to finish my joke when im wounded so
sniffle sniffle
[ ...
A little known, but fun fact... is that Siffrin loves theatrics, and plays... He's quite the self-taught actor... This is fun, he's kicking his feet. ]
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this is clearly out of the norm for siffrin. he has told him on numerous occasions now that he appreciated his honesty, but was that really enough to be hurt? no, this is clearly an act. did it work for all but one second? maybe? but, now the question is...
does he go along with it? ]
My, what a passionate "boohoohoo." If I did not know any better, I would say that I have truly scarred you beyond repair. [ is this enough theatrics in return. ]
I do not want you to be hurt, Sir Siffrin.
What ever shall I do?
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... Not for any reason Callisto might assume-- ]
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If you must know, I am no artist. [ though, he does know the basics, if just because an emperor did have to be flawless, even in their artistic endeavors. though, it wasn't really for him. ]
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of you
[ He needs to know you're like, really okay!!!!!!!!!!!!!! His only............................... friend (?) that went to Busan!!!!!!! ]
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give him a moment to process. ]
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he then snaps a photo and sends it. he has clear signs of injuries and burns to his neck and arms, and has a slight gash where his hairline begins, which seems all the more noticeable since his hair is still pushed back. ] If you wanted to see me, you only need ask.
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That's manageable.) ]
then ill ask
where are you
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he didn't mean literally. but, he is also a man of his word, so. ]
That is a great question. I just landed back, and I would say I am conveniently by a pile a of rubble. It does make for a rather splendid sight. [ he is kidding, he is dropping his pin. ]
... Did you really have no comment to my photo?
[ people pay good money for portraits of royalty? ]
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Did Callisto want one? Siffrin'll shove down his fatigue and start over to the pin. ]
you look like you belong on the cover of a fantasy book about handsome young men being tormented by monsters
dont move
[ , Okay. ]
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What? ]
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[ he's not moving, but he's also shocked.... so... ]
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[ Shuffle shuffle... They are so fast. They're thankful for that speed now, it makes it easy to navigate the emptied streets and keep out of the sight of anyone who thinks them ready for a fight.
Where... There, in the distance. A familiar shade. Relief slows his steps to a more normal pace, and at least there'll be a small warning... ]
behind
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he's about to formulate another thought to send back out, until he sees the "behind." to which, he does whip around and... ] Sir Siffrin, you truly are swift on your feet. Instead of bartering have you considered thievery?
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[ But this isn't, apparently, as Siffrin comes right up to Callisto and scambles onto what rubble is around, leaning closer to inspect the wounds with a careful touch of his gloved hand.
... Yeah, this is doable. It shouldn't take too much. No, even if it does, they'll be fine. Just like they have been, smile small and easy. ]
I'll heal you. If that's okay.
[ (Always ask permission!
At least the first time.) ]
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If you can only use it a few times, you do not need to waste it on me.
[ he seems to shrug his shoulders a bit in spite of his condition. he does so without wincing, as if trying to make a show of his lack of registering the pain. ] I heal rather quickly on my own.
[ but, it's here that he also looks over siffrin's body... was he really in the condition to be worrying about others? ]
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I don't have a limit, so don't worry about that.
[ (You do have a limit. You're pressing it. But it's fine, it's fine. ) ]
Let me take care of your burns at least. Those... don't heal easily, even for someone who "heals quickly" on his own. I'd like to help.
[ The cut on his head is something some might find quite attractive, after all. Can't let that dashing chance go to waste. ]
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callisto does notice something a bit off about siffrin’s movements, even if he can’t entirely pick out what that was specifically. hence, his eyes seem to linger over siffrin for a moment too long. almost missing his timing to decline entirely. ]
You could hardly label these burns. [ he says, not lacking in confidence, despite how he looks. though, his bravado only seems to last for a mere moment, before he reaches out. he stops just an inch away from grabbing at siffrin’s hand. instead, just opting to give him his usual self-assured expression. or an attempt to, but it does seem a bit more weary than usual. ] But, as long as you are not pushing yourself…
[ siffrin…. no such person exists. this isn’t the monster novel… holding back tears emoji. ]
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I wouldn't offer if I couldn't do it.
[ Which is not a direct assurance they aren't pushing themselves, but, you know, it's fine. Siffrin exhales, closing his eye... and that really seems to be all this is, as a more gentle, soothing warmth surrounds what would be irritating burns to maybe anyone else, healing them over and leaving not an itch behind.
(... You feel dizzy, but you remain rooted. Let it pass.) ]
... Healing Craft. I can't do much, but I can do that much.
[ Simply said as Siffrin slowly opens their eye. Let it pass, let it pass. ]
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it's why, he seems to fall silent, simply looking at him.
but, it's far too late to raise any complaints when he feels the warmth of his magic. it's both comforting and a bit odd of a sensation all the same. he reaches his hand out, placing it on siffrin's shoulder as if in an attempt to steady him, despite having no explicit reason to. perhaps, he took him closing his eyes as a sign of discomfort. whatever the case is, he looks a bit concerned. ] Are you truly all right?
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If I wasn't, could I do that?
[ They're fine, they're fine. No one needs to worry about them. It'd weird if someone does; no one worries about Siffrin, it's a sign of end times if they start. ]
... I'm happy that you're hurt just this much. Not worse. [ Death isn't something someone comes back from.
Anyway, Siffrin will turn and start off again, looking over his shoulder to see if Callisto follows. He'll pause otherwise. ] You're the only one I know who went to Busan, so... what was it like?
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let people care, siffrin... but, it seems siffrin evades certain things when it came to himself. or that's how callisto sees it. ] Then, I will accept your words at face value. I hope you know the punishment for lying to a royal. [ he says as he begins to follow behind, as he also steps down, which is made easier now that his more pressing burns had been taken care of. ]
Far less populated. Mostly forest without any real base to speak of. To begin with, the train had toppled over the first thing when we arrived... [ it's a complete mess is what he's colloquially trying to state. ]
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The punishment might normally be death, or the removal of a tongue depending on era (of play), but it's okay... as a loophole, Siffrin wasn't sick when they assured Callisto. ]
So trains can topple... they seem sturdy when you ride them, though. [ What a mess. ] Was there rain?
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but, at the question, he seems to pause, as if trying to recall their first couple of days. ] Not in the beginning. However, in the recent battle, there was. [ he cocks his head to the side. ] What about here? I heard it rained quite a bit? [ looks... at the rubble beside them, and then he shrugs it off. ]
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