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[evocation]

This is Kyna. You should just text me if you actually want me to answer.

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[hardwearing]

Come on. [ He reaches for her bag, hefts it to his shoulder. ] We'll make something edible together.

[evocation]

I'll make it, you mean.

[But she doesn't seem too bothered. She links her arm with his, smoothing her fingers over the armor.]

You still look super intimidating in this, you know. I couldn't tell you were pissing yourself at all.

[hardwearing]

Excuse you. I said I was not pissing myself.

Might've if she'd actually turned on me, though. Ignoring me was the best case scenario.

[evocation]

God, sorry.

[She gives his arm a tug, leading him toward the door.]

Piss doesn't work against magic. Sorry.

[hardwearing]

[ Wash goes along, putting his helmet back on for the walk back to his spire. ]

What does, then?

[evocation]

Um... It depends. Most mages are only really powerful if they can sit back and blast you. It's not like we've got crazy sci-fi armor.

[She shrugs a little.]

If you know what someone's using as a focus, you can just grab it and that screws them over pretty hard. Not everyone here needs a focus, though.

[hardwearing]

Getting in close enough to fight is the problem, though. And Lup doesn't even have a body for me to hit.

[ Not that he's planning on attacking her, he's just concerned with defending himself. ]

[evocation]

I don't think she's going to try to hurt you. Seriously.

[hardwearing]

It doesn't seem like she will, but I'd rather be ready. Just in case.

[evocation]

Okay.

[She guesses it's probably good for him to be able to defend himself against magic in general here, so...]

You wanna practice or something?

[hardwearing]

Sure... how, though?

[evocation]

Uh... I've got weak, long range spells. They might hurt a little, but if you're in your armor, they probably won't do much. You just have to try to get close to me, I guess.

[hardwearing]

So I just push through the pain?

[ That's familiar enough. ]

[evocation]

Oh my God, no. That's not what I meant.

[She shoots him a look.]

I mean those spells are weak enough that you can practice dodging without getting fucked up.

[hardwearing]

Oh.

How do you dodge magic? Lup's fire spell wasn't like a blast coming at me, I was just... on fire.

[evocation]

[She tilts her head, considering.]

I don't know what spell she used, or I'd tell you. Tucker can help, too. His entire life is dodging shit.

[hardwearing]

Tucker's not my biggest fan right now, either.

[evocation]

Are you afraid he doesn't like you or something?

[hardwearing]

Well... yeah.

[evocation]

[Kyna stops, looking up at him. His visor doesn't let her read his expression, as usual.]

Why? I mean, why do you care?

[hardwearing]

...are you saying I shouldn't?

[evocation]

No, I mean... I don't know. I'm just wondering. It's not like Tucker doesn't like you or something.

[Probably?]

[hardwearing]

[ Wash shrugs a little. ]

They're important to you.

[evocation]

Oh.

[So what does that mean? That seems... significant. Maybe. Maybe she's overthinking it. She looks down, tracing one of the plates of his gauntlet.]

It's okay. They'll like you.

[hardwearing]

Maybe.

I'm not... good with people.