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Wincing in sympathy at Korbin's words, Amun's thoughts jumped back towards the square. The lights crawled over his palm again, forming new letters. Shit. Who cursed you? Pausing to give the hunter time to read, the potter watched gave the other man an understanding look, not minding the weird fluctuations in tone and volume.
Again, the Ascended concentrated. Sort of, flashed on his palm, followed promptly by, Ascended tech. He shrugged, since he didn't really have a better explanation than that. Peeling off the patch for a moment, he waved it in the air vaguely before re-adhering it to his skin. Patiently, he settled in to wait for Korbin's next reply.
Again, the Ascended concentrated. Sort of, flashed on his palm, followed promptly by, Ascended tech. He shrugged, since he didn't really have a better explanation than that. Peeling off the patch for a moment, he waved it in the air vaguely before re-adhering it to his skin. Patiently, he settled in to wait for Korbin's next reply.
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
