[Hakkai was fairly sure that all of the stretching was dramatics. Still, the intense focus on Judar's face was genuine; trying not to feel like a zoo animal, he slipped the three limiters free and dropped them into his shirt pocket.
The planes of his face shifted, subtly, hair lengthening, teeth sharpening, ears sharpening, vine patterns tracking across his jaw and nose and curling on his cheeks. His left eye paled from green to a feline yellow, pupil thinning to a slit, the mismatch with his glass right eye suddenly stark.
He spread his hands -- vine-patterned, too, with nails that had grown back to their clawed points since the last time he'd filed them down for convenience. It had been a while since he'd gone without limiters for anything other than dire need.]
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The planes of his face shifted, subtly, hair lengthening, teeth sharpening, ears sharpening, vine patterns tracking across his jaw and nose and curling on his cheeks. His left eye paled from green to a feline yellow, pupil thinning to a slit, the mismatch with his glass right eye suddenly stark.
He spread his hands -- vine-patterned, too, with nails that had grown back to their clawed points since the last time he'd filed them down for convenience. It had been a while since he'd gone without limiters for anything other than dire need.]
Well?