defying gravity.

[duskly.livejournal.com]

[whoop. looks like there's a weapon-murderer because Way to Dawn's wing is ripped and some scales from his actual blade is ripped. part of his spine seems scratched. the translucent boy on the ground seems like he's got a broken leg and quite a few animal-like scratches.]

Wh... what the--agh...

[ooc; murder mystery time~ one weapon goes down, two go down, until they're caught~. >>]

Comments

[unmasking.livejournal.com]

[nods]

I would be happy to be of use. It isn't often people here have need for one who fixes things.

[duskly.livejournal.com]

I guess you're like us, then. Happy to be n-needed.

[unmasking.livejournal.com]

Yes, being useful has always made me happy.

Would you mind if I moved you to my room or would you prefer I bring tools here?

[duskly.livejournal.com]

Whichever is easiest for you, I wouldn't want to be a burden.

[unmasking.livejournal.com]

Either would be fine, but as you are hurt, I can bring tools here.

[duskly.livejournal.com]

... a-alright.

[unmasking.livejournal.com]

Are you concerned your attacker might return?

[duskly.livejournal.com]

Yes.

[unmasking.livejournal.com]

[thinks for a few moments before standing, pressing his hand to the nearest well]

I will make the path shorter then.

[rather suddenly, there's a door where there was once solid wall]

[duskly.livejournal.com]

... impressive.

[unmasking.livejournal.com]

It's useful at least. I am far better at repairs than using this ability.

[the burn on his hand's evidence enough but he ignores it and opens the door, revealing his room]

This way I will not be far. I'll leave the door open.

[duskly.livejournal.com]

I will not move.

[unmasking.livejournal.com]

Alright.

[walks through the door and moves about his room, finding his various odd-looking tools with ease and returning to set them down]