[ this is the same guy that catches razor sharp knives with his teeth; a little head butt wasn't going to leave anything. except a good first impression, apparently. heine once again notes how easy this conversation comes. how he doesn't mind it because it's full of quips and sharp remarks that are so naturally habitual they aren't malicious.
a snort of his own, rasped amusement that alleviates the otherwise tense thoughts. ]
well if you're any good as a teacher that'll change soon
[ fighting words, but rin still has no idea what he's getting himself into. especially now that they're putting down a definite time and place for this to happen. how long will it take for him to stop feeling that crust of blood across his forehead that had existed only in a virtual world?
well. no use worrying about that shit now. he's already made a commitment. ]
you know what we're gonna need for this better than i do you tell me
keep talking btw i can't teach you the 'healing thing'
[ time and place is being sealed; not that he was going to back down on his word before having a chance to test it, but this still solidifies the promise.
[ that's no surprise - rin had gotten an eyeful of the metal collar embedded in heine's spine when they'd been in the virtual hospital - but it's still something of a letdown. that would have been... something.
well. he'll get what he can out of this. ]
gardens?? there's a clearing near the back not many people around in the evenings
[ unless rin wanted to make an appointment with mother from hell to get a new spine affixed, he would have to make do with being the human he was. the cons of the collar outweighed the benefits by leagues and if he sticks to heine with the same trajectory, he would find that out on close experience soon enough.. ]
[ the problem with being a kid whose worst injury has been a skinned knee or a broken finger: he doesn't really understand any of this. the "powers" that so many of his peers have seem like something that should be delegated to a fantasy world. hopefully moving forward will help all of that change, solidify the reality into something he can believe. ]
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no subject
really
wanted to
[ this is the same guy that catches razor sharp knives with his teeth; a little head butt wasn't going to leave anything. except a good first impression, apparently. heine once again notes how easy this conversation comes. how he doesn't mind it because it's full of quips and sharp remarks that are so naturally habitual they aren't malicious.
a snort of his own, rasped amusement that alleviates the otherwise tense thoughts. ]
works for me
where
no subject
that'll change soon
[ fighting words, but rin still has no idea what he's getting himself into. especially now that they're putting down a definite time and place for this to happen. how long will it take for him to stop feeling that crust of blood across his forehead that had existed only in a virtual world?
well. no use worrying about that shit now. he's already made a commitment. ]
you know what we're gonna need for this better than i do
you tell me
no subject
btw i can't teach you the 'healing thing'
[ time and place is being sealed; not that he was going to back down on his word before having a chance to test it, but this still solidifies the promise.
lets see who regrets it first. ]
ugh
open area? very little people?
no subject
well. he'll get what he can out of this. ]
gardens?? there's a clearing near the back
not many people around in the evenings
no subject
ok
will find you there.
i'm out.
no subject
yep, see you tomorrow