[ He's cheesed off about a lot of things, which means hurling fireballs at a dragon was more satisfying than he'd like to admit.
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It beats playing tetris with a squirrel, anyway. In any case, he's about to go collect his credits and kiss the princess or whatever, when he notices some poor sap babbling to himself and keeling over. Well, who cares about that? Probably just some powerless Normal. It's nothing that concerns him, of course.
Which is why he descends from the air and lands lightly on his feet beside the guy. He's got his hands stuffed in his pockets, and his shoulders swept back in the posture of cocky schoolboys, which is what he looks like. Sixteen, maybe, in a school uniform.
He prods at the fellow with the toe of one foot. He isn't dead. Can you even die in this game? He frowns; and then with a glance round that definitely has nothing to do with checking whether anyone is watching, he stretches out one hand. Telekinetic healing powers, go. ]
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It beats playing tetris with a squirrel, anyway. In any case, he's about to go collect his credits and kiss the princess or whatever, when he notices some poor sap babbling to himself and keeling over. Well, who cares about that? Probably just some powerless Normal. It's nothing that concerns him, of course.
Which is why he descends from the air and lands lightly on his feet beside the guy. He's got his hands stuffed in his pockets, and his shoulders swept back in the posture of cocky schoolboys, which is what he looks like. Sixteen, maybe, in a school uniform.
He prods at the fellow with the toe of one foot. He isn't dead. Can you even die in this game? He frowns; and then with a glance round that definitely has nothing to do with checking whether anyone is watching, he stretches out one hand. Telekinetic healing powers, go. ]
Oi. Sleepyhead.