[Okay. They're safely past the danger point for now. And he has a teenager... being a teenager at him. Which both relieves him and flags instincts long developed as a teacher and the parent he can hardly admit to being. Okay that's enough, then.
Waver relaxes further, even as he tilts his head, because things are flowing fast and thick into him thanks to the bond and what Judar being in vessel brings and what is that feeling?]
We're not going to make out. We wouldn't do that to you. If we're ever bothering you, tell us to knock it off and we will.
[They all have their coping mechanisms, but that's going to be a cause for some worry when it comes. ... there's a hole and a desperate need for companionship and that's not an easy thing to deal with in this place, once Waver gets thinking about it later when Judar is settled in.]
Alright. I'm going to try for it now. [As he carefully points the glaive away from Iskandar and to an empty space in the garden where a lone peach in the garden has fallen off a tree and rolled across the ground. If this goes like he thinks it will, all the space in the world will help if there's an unexpected discharge of magic. Also he'll be showing off a lot of skin (and all his scarring) just like Cu did.] Let's see what happens.
[As he closes his eyes, seeking out the Name and the tether between him and his shinki for that power. There's a bright rush of mana, flowing over him and spilling into his reserves, and Waver's breath stills for a moment at the feeling of being saturated. Enough power's flowing in that he'd not only be able to make full use of his first Noble Phantasm, but to rise to the demands of the second as well. It's been a while since he's been that well fed.
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Waver relaxes further, even as he tilts his head, because things are flowing fast and thick into him thanks to the bond and what Judar being in vessel brings and what is that feeling?]
We're not going to make out. We wouldn't do that to you. If we're ever bothering you, tell us to knock it off and we will.
[They all have their coping mechanisms, but that's going to be a cause for some worry when it comes. ... there's a hole and a desperate need for companionship and that's not an easy thing to deal with in this place, once Waver gets thinking about it later when Judar is settled in.]
Alright. I'm going to try for it now. [As he carefully points the glaive away from Iskandar and to an empty space in the garden where a lone peach in the garden has fallen off a tree and rolled across the ground. If this goes like he thinks it will, all the space in the world will help if there's an unexpected discharge of magic. Also he'll be showing off a lot of skin (and all his scarring) just like Cu did.] Let's see what happens.
[As he closes his eyes, seeking out the Name and the tether between him and his shinki for that power. There's a bright rush of mana, flowing over him and spilling into his reserves, and Waver's breath stills for a moment at the feeling of being saturated. Enough power's flowing in that he'd not only be able to make full use of his first Noble Phantasm, but to rise to the demands of the second as well. It's been a while since he's been that well fed.
He opens his eyes.
Oh... that's... about as much skin as I was expecting.
Um.]