Haizea and Luka will never get to learn if they're cool.
When Haizea pops up from over the hill, three absolutely awe-inspiring things happen. The first is that the blue aspects of this individual suddenly shift, moving like they're an extra layer pasted over a body.
The second is that there's a flicker and suddenly it's only Eight standing there, still working on whatever was being worked on.
And third is that there's a soft 'thump' behind Haizea and in front of Luka as Sxicq lands roughly on the ground. Immediately the air is crackling with electricity, standing everyone's hair on their arms up on end. They're glowing a bright blue, their gaze down on Luka first before turning to Haizea's back. They make an immediate demand. One that crackles in Luka's head and he'll understand again, just like last time.
"Mursef sefrir aqh fiiv uqheqg?" "What are you doing here?"
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When Haizea pops up from over the hill, three absolutely awe-inspiring things happen. The first is that the blue aspects of this individual suddenly shift, moving like they're an extra layer pasted over a body.
The second is that there's a flicker and suddenly it's only Eight standing there, still working on whatever was being worked on.
And third is that there's a soft 'thump' behind Haizea and in front of Luka as Sxicq lands roughly on the ground. Immediately the air is crackling with electricity, standing everyone's hair on their arms up on end. They're glowing a bright blue, their gaze down on Luka first before turning to Haizea's back. They make an immediate demand. One that crackles in Luka's head and he'll understand again, just like last time.
"Mursef sefrir aqh fiiv uqheqg?"
"What are you doing here?"