[Gavial’s eyes linger on that metal hand for a moment, studying the movement and the agitated shake the woman gives it. Being the medic that she is, she has to wonder: injury or something else?
But her attention snaps back to Nebula herself as she responds, because whatever the deal is with her hand, it doesn’t seem like it’s the most pressing issue. The woman might be curt, but she’s definitely taking all of this a lot more in stride than some people do when they show up here. Feels almost odd to think of Kenos as a planet—at least in the traditional sense—thanks to the way the islands all work. But what would be a better word for it? A realm? Nah, that sounds like something out of a weird fantasy novel or something.
…Whatever, that all matters way less than the next question that comes out of the woman’s mouth.]
Uh, there shouldn’t be. [Hell, they spent a lot of effort making sure the Tree and everything around it was healthy again, a few months back.] Why, you feeling sick?
[Furrowed brows, but the concern in her voice is genuine enough.]
all good! hope ur wrist is doing better ♥
But her attention snaps back to Nebula herself as she responds, because whatever the deal is with her hand, it doesn’t seem like it’s the most pressing issue. The woman might be curt, but she’s definitely taking all of this a lot more in stride than some people do when they show up here. Feels almost odd to think of Kenos as a planet—at least in the traditional sense—thanks to the way the islands all work. But what would be a better word for it? A realm? Nah, that sounds like something out of a weird fantasy novel or something.
…Whatever, that all matters way less than the next question that comes out of the woman’s mouth.]
Uh, there shouldn’t be. [Hell, they spent a lot of effort making sure the Tree and everything around it was healthy again, a few months back.] Why, you feeling sick?
[Furrowed brows, but the concern in her voice is genuine enough.]