Where's your sense of adventure? I thought you were a legendary warrior. All talk, turns out!
[throughout his dull attempts at injuring noctis's geek heart, prompto's moving past him and into the medical supply room, where he scours the boxes and shelves for something sharp.]
Also, no idea on the dude. He seemed pretty okay and healthy when I saw him. Can't say I wasn't a little freaked out when he was all 'I bestoweth upon thee the power of my magical blood to healeth thy injuries.' [a serious nod thrown noctis's way.] Word by word.
[he finds the scissors, ranging from the smaller ones for bandages to the heavy duty shears--the latter which he grabs out of the box and presents to noctis.]
Let's use the power of physics in our favor instead. Gimme your arm. And stay still, wouldn't wanna cut you by accident.
[he can be 'messed up' but at least he's pretty resourceful. he starts at the gap at the bottom of the cast, using both his hands to press the scissors down into the hard material, into the softer one. progress is slower than what would be ideal (Let Him Shoot You Free), but better slow and safe than quick and sorry.]
[it gives prompto enough time to think over something they had previously discussed.]
--I ran into you-know-who. [ardyn] He really doesn't care about what's going on.
no subject
[throughout his dull attempts at injuring noctis's geek heart, prompto's moving past him and into the medical supply room, where he scours the boxes and shelves for something sharp.]
Also, no idea on the dude. He seemed pretty okay and healthy when I saw him. Can't say I wasn't a little freaked out when he was all 'I bestoweth upon thee the power of my magical blood to healeth thy injuries.' [a serious nod thrown noctis's way.] Word by word.
[he finds the scissors, ranging from the smaller ones for bandages to the heavy duty shears--the latter which he grabs out of the box and presents to noctis.]
Let's use the power of physics in our favor instead. Gimme your arm. And stay still, wouldn't wanna cut you by accident.
[he can be 'messed up' but at least he's pretty resourceful. he starts at the gap at the bottom of the cast, using both his hands to press the scissors down into the hard material, into the softer one. progress is slower than what would be ideal (Let Him Shoot You Free), but better slow and safe than quick and sorry.]
[it gives prompto enough time to think over something they had previously discussed.]
--I ran into you-know-who. [ardyn] He really doesn't care about what's going on.