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- Fraise: I...
- Zephyr: .... Whew, am thinks he's gone.
- Fraise: I... Don't want to see him ever again...
- Even as they'd repelled Zexmenia and whatever weeds he could offer to the garden, the Sarradian feels weak -- the magic of the storm drained his circuits, burning through it like a hot knight akin to butter... How could one prevent that?
- He doesn't know, but as he walks back to Fraise, a half-smile is offered to her-- How strong he wishes he could be, but couldn't.
- If only his magic circuits could handle the storm-- the garden would never have weeds...
- "... Errr, circuits are kind of -- um, like... Hurt. Kind of hurts mana lines." He explains to her, quickly...
- (Zephyr)
- The girl nodded knowingly, the fact that the boy tuckered himself out in his wrathful tyrade was enough to give her a curious thought, looking him over, she would notice the tired look, he handled the storm much longer than usual, however. She gave a smile to Zephyr and patted him lightly upon the shoulder, something she could do in thanks for the Sarradian's concern.
- "I don't know how I can help when your circuits hurt..." She spoke calmly, very evenly, still remember what she was about to do to Zex, a slight horror enveloped her from inside, why would she be so inhuman at all to hurt someone badly even if they made no sense and cared not for her.
- She had friends that helped and thus, she would try to help as much as she was helped. "Can I even help?"
- (Fraise)
- Perhaps Fraise would've known he was slightly fatigued -- very tired from when he tried to use it to fly, too-- but the Sarradian himself didn't really know what he was doing wrong. He needed to get stronger with the storm if he wanted to be successful.
- But his circuits melted in the presence of it -- perhaps there would be permanent damage to them if he wasn't careful.
- Hopefully, it was something that would get better with time.. He had to stop trying to control a force he couldn't, that was for sure. He looks at Fraise for a moment.
- "... No, does not think. Maybe is just my problem..." He tells himself, looking away. There's a brief pause. "... Has been learning the elements good?" He questions. "Saw use different kind of magic kind of, earlier to hurt Zexmenia.." He murmurs.
- (Zephyr)
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