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[unmasking.livejournal.com]

[Sits up with a start and a sharp intake of breath, looking around quickly before a hand moved up to touch his face. Frowning, he runs his fingers over his own features before looking down at his hands and finally the floor.]

I...I want my mask back.

[At this his clenches his fists, which are curiously bloody.]

What did I..? I can't have...

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[numina-namine.livejournal.com]

Ah, maybe I should call you Hephaestus instead. This friend of yours, is he around?

You do and you don't, pretty one.

Shall you be able to tinker with your things? [gestures to his hands.]

[unmasking.livejournal.com]

Hephaestus..? No, he's not here.

I'm no different than any Roxas here in means of appearance, for the most part.

[looks to his hands] It wasn't the worst...hands bleed a good deal.

[numina-namine.livejournal.com]

Repairman's Assitant, Repairman to the Gods. And you are alone, then?

On the outside. In the inside, we shall see, hm? [peers at him.]

[headtilt.] Still unsightly to see. Shall I heal them?

[unmasking.livejournal.com]

Gods, huh? It seems I am, but I'm used to that.

[gives her a dubious look]

I think that potion another Roxas gave me worked... [inspects his hands again, wondering if he's missed something]

[numina-namine.livejournal.com]

Mhmmm. This place should change that solitude of yours.

[she liiiikes him. but she's not saying anything. just because he was the first to call her out on her habit of naming strangers.]

Another one has come to help you already? I see.

[unmasking.livejournal.com]

It seems like it, weird as it is.

I didn't expect it but he helped, though he didn't have to.