((I had finals and about four billion other reasons not to show my face in these here parts for a few months
i’m back but i’m taking it easy since winter break is the first break i’ve had in a long time.
i’m sorry for vanishing and all that but i’ll update art and etc soon (THERE’S GON BE SOME CHANGES ROUND THESE PARTS) and meanwhile y’all can drop me a line for RP if any of my characters are still in the least relevant))
Oh, everyone must slip a little. At least you are wise enough to realize your mistake.
And humble, also. [his expression is deadpan]
[He keeps his face just as straight]
You know, if I didn’t know you better, I’d think you were joking.
If you knew me better, you would know that I never joke.
so i have no idea how many of you follow this anymore
I’m bringing ‘em back
(if you’d like you can reblog this as a get-this-out-there thing?)
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Sings just shrugged and snorted a little.
“I would just leave him alone, but he tends to get into even bigger trouble that way. I don’t need him burning something down or causing some other mess when I turn my back.”
‘Tail glared. Demeaning his responsibility wasn’t the best thing for Sings to do. Not if Ioannes was going to trust him enough to see if he could fix any of the wounds. He perks up when he hears the name of the mixbreed, though.
“Heh. Yeh, ‘M learnin from th’ old n’ scary lady! Gonna be her apprentice er somethin’. Don’ know how tuh fix any big n nasty things yet, but I can try an see if I can help you anyways. Where did yuh say the big damage was?”
Honestly, even though quite a few of the scars looked old, the elf was still littered with them and it made ‘Tail’s eyes cross.
Ioannes regards Han-Zaw with narrower eyes than before, calculating, but does not respond to him specifically.
"If you’ve learned what you know from Amon, I believe I can trust you to be quite competent. She does not suffer fools." He grimaces. "Unfortunately, she thinks me a grand one." Doubtfully, his hand wanders up to the buttons at his collar, a habitual gesture of comfort, maybe. He appears unaware. "The worst of it is chest and abdominal, I would say. They aren’t pretty. Have you treated penetrating wounds before?"