"Fuck," he mutters, bringing a hand to his mouth as he considers just where he went wrong here. He must not have read Luka, right. He's never had anyone ask such personal questions about his fucking dead body?? He expected him to get scared off after hesitating to call him dead earlier.
"It's similar enough," he says through his fingers, deciding to not get into the weird dysphoria he had to deal with for years. "I was able to contact an elder, a... a shaman, as a spirit. She did it for me."
He lets his hand fall from his mouth, his voice dropping down lower so he's not sharing his secrets with all the people in this courtyard. He's not enjoying this. "Uh, my head was cut off-- Do you usually ask people to describe their bodies to you, Princess? It's been unpleasant so far. Shall I strip for you so you can explore me more personally?"
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"Fuck," he mutters, bringing a hand to his mouth as he considers just where he went wrong here. He must not have read Luka, right. He's never had anyone ask such personal questions about his fucking dead body?? He expected him to get scared off after hesitating to call him dead earlier.
"It's similar enough," he says through his fingers, deciding to not get into the weird dysphoria he had to deal with for years. "I was able to contact an elder, a... a shaman, as a spirit. She did it for me."
He lets his hand fall from his mouth, his voice dropping down lower so he's not sharing his secrets with all the people in this courtyard. He's not enjoying this. "Uh, my head was cut off-- Do you usually ask people to describe their bodies to you, Princess? It's been unpleasant so far. Shall I strip for you so you can explore me more personally?"