The streaming slows to a stop, but Xaldin is still motionless against Xigbar while his very being adjusts to the world and the offences committed against it.
When he finally manages to make a noise it is a faint keen of pure agony.
Xaldin nods, very gingerly, and makes the same noise.
Actually avoiding all things Atlantica related seems like a good idea right now, but he can't exactly say that until whatever passes for lungs and vocal cords start cooperating again.
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Hell.
No.
Where the hell is Demyx when you need him?!
Good thing Xigbar has an Elixir, and is more than willing to pry Xaldin's mouth open, and pour the medicine down.
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When he finally manages to make a noise it is a faint keen of pure agony.
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This is all Xigbar says.
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Actually avoiding all things Atlantica related seems like a good idea right now, but he can't exactly say that until whatever passes for lungs and vocal cords start cooperating again.
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