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tdm#4 // flower shenanigans.

[starshatters]

( it's perhaps a very small, very errant sort of hope--but there is a part of ningguang that thinks if she can get to the beautiful, lusciously-grown temples on the islands again, then perhaps she can ask for some forgiveness from the gods who seem to have cursed her with such an odd reaction to the pollen that's roaming about all the places she's been, now.

it's hard to concentrate on her task of acquiring further information about the various blooms in place, on the island that's full of flowers, or about the way that these places seem to operate with their governmental branches, how they assess trade and commerce and travel, when it feels almost like she'd like to claw herself right out of her skin. she's a determined sort of person, capable of enduring so many hardships without even blinking twice about them, and yet--this is something unlike anything she's ever truly felt before. her fingers urge to drive welts into the skin that shows, from where her gloves leave a gap between them and the sleeves of her dress, and it's worrisome to think that perhaps there are more itchy patches of skin even hidden beneath the material. she hasn't looked yet.

she's tried, for hours, to focus on gathering information from locals where she could--there were some, even, who warned her of her predicament, to which she paid it no mind. it's simply a rash, she figures, perhaps from walking so far or being out under the sun for too long, but...

but now, as she's wondering how she might make it up to one of the temples to pray for relief--she decides to take a risk, easing off towards the side of a flower-blossoming path to carefully, delicately, start to peel down one of her gloves. as expected: the skin underneath is itchy, and she sighs, allowing one moment of weakness to carve her clawed digits down it, seeking immediate relief. it's probably, embarrassingly, there that ethan will find her: scrubbing furiously at pale skin like it might help stave off the feeling at all. )

like... july 28th? after transformations in any case

[plasticasshole]

[After his run in with Shaxx, Connor has been a little subdued. It's humbling to have your ass so thoroughly kicked, after all. He hadn't really stood much of a chance. It's extra embarrassing to have resorted to contacting Elidibus, too. Now both Ethan and Elidibus have seen him in that state. He can't help but wonder if they think of him as incapable of defending himself now... it's surely not a good look.

Either way, he's noticed he's not the only one with issues right now. Ethan has been somewhat difficult to communicate with lately, and it's starting to wear Connor down. He'd thought that perhaps Ethan just needed space, but it doesn't seem to be improving.

He makes his way over to Ethan and sits nearby, watching him for a moment before speaking.]

Can we talk?