Elidibus did not send a message informing Emet-Selch of his impending arrival. But really, was it hard to believe that something so vital as what was written would not result in an appearance? Even if one were to set aside Elidibus's... perspective on the idea of once again losing his fellow Ascian to true death, there was also the matter of recent events.
Emet-Selch may have some knowledge of the Emissary's intentions of observing the Evergreen Circle. Probably had brief questions asked. You know, just enough to guess a bit at what Elidibus had been up to. And if he had somehow missed Emet-Selch's capture and subsequent death at the hands of this cult...
Elidibus did not know. But he wanted to ascertain the truth and there are some things one simply does not do through text messages.
Mettaton awakens. And while Elidibus briefly stopped his work, he does not flinch. The feral, protective expression on the Puca's face is met with unflinching calm as the Emissary waits for the next move. Just one of those small, unassuming moments in which the Ascian shows he is not the hyur he appears to be. Though who's to say Ardbert didn't once stare down a growling threat once or twice in his life? There was probably a lot more tension involved on his part, however.
But there is a sigh. Not because Elidibus is relieved. Oh, no. Because Mettaton has, by pulling back somewhat, revealed that he'd replaced some of the grime, fur, and blood that had been patiently wiped away with more of its ilk. And there is Emet-Selch, looking at him like he'd just been asked to... well, that it had been just suggested to not take a well-earned centuries-long nap.
Also a sigh because of 'Emmy'. Really, the puca is incorrigible. But at least he said the Emissary's title correctly. Elidibus studies the two. Puts Emet-Selch's arm down (sorry, Mettaton, people wear rings all the time where he comes from. He's not going to pick up on the significance of engagement bands), and finally patiently expands on his instructions.
"Your bandages are filthy and in dire need of changing. If what you said in your message continues to hold true, then the care for your body is now paramount." What advantage it affords his 'personal curiosity' is clearly low in the order of such importance.
It's hard to tell whether Elidibus is convinced this is not something that can be overcome. But he's certainly willing to consider the idea that the prison this star has sealed them in absolutely can keep them from searching for another body once their current one is spent.
"You, Emet-Selch, are in no condition to see to the matter yourself," Elidibus states, pointing out the obvious. "Because of your Bonded's overzealous guard, which is to be given its due credit," the Ascian gives a brief nod to the ever-watching Mettaton, "there is a dearth of volunteers, chirurgeon or otherwise, who wish to attend the task. If this cannot be rectified, I will stand in their place."
This is... a small stretch of the truth but based on it. Sure people were reluctant but they were willing to try. If Elidibus hadn't shown up at the right time, they would have at least left water and towels to be used and have tried to ask Mettaton what he needed to clean himself. Something along those lines.
What might come as a shock- and perhaps outright suspicion to his fellow Ascian- Elidibus then turns to address the puca directly. "It should be no surprise that I would come the moment I read what Emet-Selch sent, whether or not it was with an explicit entreaty to attend him." Yes, Emet-Selch, you should be getting suspicious. Even if he's indirectly answering the question about why he showed up. Or sit back and watch as Elidibus seeks to use words to coax Mettaton into a cooperative state.
The Emissary doesn't change his tone or manner. That would certainly have given the game away entirely, wouldn't it? With the same calm way he addressed his points to a respected peer, Elidibus offers to the puca, "It seems they have been remiss in your care, having little experience with your unique combination of machine and living creature." Momentarily, the Ascian lets his attention stray to the load of clean cloth still waiting to be used. There really is a lot. Maybe more than could be credited as 'for Emet-Selch's use alone'. It will certainly back up the words which follow.
"I would be remiss were I not to give due consideration for one Emet-Selch favors so ardently. Given your condition, I would believe it prudent to examine you, as well as do something regarding the filth they have left upon your body. And with clear instruction, I should be capable of seeing to any injury or repair you might have sustained. I will need you to lay beside him so that I may attend you both."**
Elidibus. The Emissary. Just offered to give Mettaton. A sponge bath.
And a physical. Well, he does have deft hands.
The Ascian returns his gaze to Emet-Selch as he brings up the matter of his improvements. "I have been given ample opportunity to study and practice since last I tended your injuries." It's said in a dismissive matter, as if the details aren't really important. Still one might wonder what circumstance Elidibus found himself in to pick up a better technique.
**[Disclaimer: What he said can interchangeable with the following. 'Since I know I cannot convince Emet-Selch to send you away and you are also covered in filth, I will wash you so you don't undo all my hard work. Also let him go so I can properly do my task. AND stop attacking the doctors so they can do their job or I will show up every single day and cut into your alone-time.']
no subject
Emet-Selch may have some knowledge of the Emissary's intentions of observing the Evergreen Circle. Probably had brief questions asked. You know, just enough to guess a bit at what Elidibus had been up to. And if he had somehow missed Emet-Selch's capture and subsequent death at the hands of this cult...
Elidibus did not know. But he wanted to ascertain the truth and there are some things one simply does not do through text messages.
Mettaton awakens. And while Elidibus briefly stopped his work, he does not flinch. The feral, protective expression on the Puca's face is met with unflinching calm as the Emissary waits for the next move. Just one of those small, unassuming moments in which the Ascian shows he is not the hyur he appears to be. Though who's to say Ardbert didn't once stare down a growling threat once or twice in his life? There was probably a lot more tension involved on his part, however.
But there is a sigh. Not because Elidibus is relieved. Oh, no. Because Mettaton has, by pulling back somewhat, revealed that he'd replaced some of the grime, fur, and blood that had been patiently wiped away with more of its ilk. And there is Emet-Selch, looking at him like he'd just been asked to... well, that it had been just suggested to not take a well-earned centuries-long nap.
Also a sigh because of 'Emmy'. Really, the puca is incorrigible. But at least he said the Emissary's title correctly. Elidibus studies the two. Puts Emet-Selch's arm down (sorry, Mettaton, people wear rings all the time where he comes from. He's not going to pick up on the significance of engagement bands), and finally patiently expands on his instructions.
"Your bandages are filthy and in dire need of changing. If what you said in your message continues to hold true, then the care for your body is now paramount." What advantage it affords his 'personal curiosity' is clearly low in the order of such importance.
It's hard to tell whether Elidibus is convinced this is not something that can be overcome. But he's certainly willing to consider the idea that the prison this star has sealed them in absolutely can keep them from searching for another body once their current one is spent.
"You, Emet-Selch, are in no condition to see to the matter yourself," Elidibus states, pointing out the obvious. "Because of your Bonded's overzealous guard, which is to be given its due credit," the Ascian gives a brief nod to the ever-watching Mettaton, "there is a dearth of volunteers, chirurgeon or otherwise, who wish to attend the task. If this cannot be rectified, I will stand in their place."
This is... a small stretch of the truth but based on it. Sure people were reluctant but they were willing to try. If Elidibus hadn't shown up at the right time, they would have at least left water and towels to be used and have tried to ask Mettaton what he needed to clean himself. Something along those lines.
What might come as a shock- and perhaps outright suspicion to his fellow Ascian- Elidibus then turns to address the puca directly. "It should be no surprise that I would come the moment I read what Emet-Selch sent, whether or not it was with an explicit entreaty to attend him." Yes, Emet-Selch, you should be getting suspicious. Even if he's indirectly answering the question about why he showed up. Or sit back and watch as Elidibus seeks to use words to coax Mettaton into a cooperative state.
The Emissary doesn't change his tone or manner. That would certainly have given the game away entirely, wouldn't it? With the same calm way he addressed his points to a respected peer, Elidibus offers to the puca, "It seems they have been remiss in your care, having little experience with your unique combination of machine and living creature." Momentarily, the Ascian lets his attention stray to the load of clean cloth still waiting to be used. There really is a lot. Maybe more than could be credited as 'for Emet-Selch's use alone'. It will certainly back up the words which follow.
"I would be remiss were I not to give due consideration for one Emet-Selch favors so ardently. Given your condition, I would believe it prudent to examine you, as well as do something regarding the filth they have left upon your body. And with clear instruction, I should be capable of seeing to any injury or repair you might have sustained. I will need you to lay beside him so that I may attend you both."**
Elidibus. The Emissary. Just offered to give Mettaton. A sponge bath.
And a physical. Well, he does have deft hands.
The Ascian returns his gaze to Emet-Selch as he brings up the matter of his improvements. "I have been given ample opportunity to study and practice since last I tended your injuries." It's said in a dismissive matter, as if the details aren't really important. Still one might wonder what circumstance Elidibus found himself in to pick up a better technique.
**[Disclaimer: What he said can interchangeable with the following. 'Since I know I cannot convince Emet-Selch to send you away and you are also covered in filth, I will wash you so you don't undo all my hard work. Also let him go so I can properly do my task. AND stop attacking the doctors so they can do their job or I will show up every single day and cut into your alone-time.']