"For a world so desperate for salvation, it seems to have an overabundance of energy," Elidibus offers very dryly. But there is no evidence of surprise. After all, Hydaelyn's own behavior had been similar. Constantly broadcast, throw out Her energy and slowly waning. The problem lay in what similar behavior might mean for those stuck on this world.
Much follows. Conversation, anger, careful grooming, tending of the bitten ear, and mending of the dented metal. A silent exchange of curiosity and bemusement over the puca's mannerisms. But at least this all kept the Emissary from pursuing 'Lidi-darling' overly long. Mettaton will have plenty of chances to try to get him to give up on correcting the nickname in the future.
But while the Emissary finishes removing the mats, Emet-Selch offers insight into those terrible final moments between himself and Mettaton. The puca will feel Elidibus's actions slow, though not stop. The Ascian is giving his fellow Unsundered a look that seems utterly unfathomable in its intent to absorb every nuance that accompanies what was just heard. There was nothing if not madness in the recitation of events or so it seemed. But now was not the time to raise outburst anymore than it would be time to give in to his anger over the demise experienced by his fellow Convocation member.
Elidibus has recovered enough of his usual manner by the time Mettaton growls at the suggestion of being removed from the bed and hardly misses how Emet-Selch echos, in his own way, the sentiment against being parted. And while it is not as though he had suggested that they move to separate rooms, the Emissary does content himself to a certain resigned sigh at this behavior and steps away while the two Bonded discuss the matter.
Not to leave the room but to rearrange the small amount of furnishings in the room. Specifically where a side table by the bed on Emet-Selch's side can be moved away and the chair he intended to set Mettaton- a sturdy, functional seat- is very pointedly placed with one side flush against the bed and backrest against the wall. There would be a means for the puca to reach his fiance and a way for Elidibus to work on bathing and changing bandages.
A little extra time is given as he leaves the room to fetch a second chair. This one, on return, is placed next to the first. Because Emet-Selch will need a place to go when the bedding is cleaned. And Elidibus is going to be drawing the line at catering to their reluctance to part so far as to nest one on top of the other.
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Much follows. Conversation, anger, careful grooming, tending of the bitten ear, and mending of the dented metal. A silent exchange of curiosity and bemusement over the puca's mannerisms. But at least this all kept the Emissary from pursuing 'Lidi-darling' overly long. Mettaton will have plenty of chances to try to get him to give up on correcting the nickname in the future.
But while the Emissary finishes removing the mats, Emet-Selch offers insight into those terrible final moments between himself and Mettaton. The puca will feel Elidibus's actions slow, though not stop. The Ascian is giving his fellow Unsundered a look that seems utterly unfathomable in its intent to absorb every nuance that accompanies what was just heard. There was nothing if not madness in the recitation of events or so it seemed. But now was not the time to raise outburst anymore than it would be time to give in to his anger over the demise experienced by his fellow Convocation member.
Elidibus has recovered enough of his usual manner by the time Mettaton growls at the suggestion of being removed from the bed and hardly misses how Emet-Selch echos, in his own way, the sentiment against being parted. And while it is not as though he had suggested that they move to separate rooms, the Emissary does content himself to a certain resigned sigh at this behavior and steps away while the two Bonded discuss the matter.
Not to leave the room but to rearrange the small amount of furnishings in the room. Specifically where a side table by the bed on Emet-Selch's side can be moved away and the chair he intended to set Mettaton- a sturdy, functional seat- is very pointedly placed with one side flush against the bed and backrest against the wall. There would be a means for the puca to reach his fiance and a way for Elidibus to work on bathing and changing bandages.
A little extra time is given as he leaves the room to fetch a second chair. This one, on return, is placed next to the first. Because Emet-Selch will need a place to go when the bedding is cleaned. And Elidibus is going to be drawing the line at catering to their reluctance to part so far as to nest one on top of the other.