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For the first time basically ever, Zander was damaged seemingly beyond repair. The lesser wounds were a split lip, blackened eye, numerous cuts and other minour lacerations pocking his skin and it seemed as if he’d been strangled given the hand-shaped bruises encompassing his throat. Upon closer inspection, his right leg was completey shattered from the knee down, his left seemed twisted strangely given the position of his foot.

The mage would slowly open his eyes, wincing as he turned his head to look at the other before forcing a smile onto his face. “Hey…”

moodelf:

“I know you wouldn’t,” he muttered softly, before gently pushing her hands away from him. Slowly, surely, and definitely painfully, he’d push himself into a sitting position, making it clear that surprisingly, his arms weren’t too badly damaged aside from the bruises and cuts.

Zander then smiled softly, looking at her. “I don’t look too terrible, do I?”

Aida brought her hands up and back to reach for her dagger, taking his sudden movement as a sin of danger. She scanned the area for a moment, but relaxed when she saw no one. She wouldn’t let him get hurt again. So,she put an arm out for support, but only if he needed it.

“Of course not, you always look great to me… maybe not to yourself right now,” She laughed ad looked over his cuts, “but you’ll get some pretty sick scars.”

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“There’s no danger, Aida," he'd say softly, looking at her with a soft smile on his face. "We're completely safe, right now." He then chuckled.

"Just what I needed. Scarring."

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moonie:

“Well that’s simple enough,” he mused, a sly smirk crossing his features. “I’d just have to cut my shirt to expose ninety percent of my chest, have pants that barely cover what’s there, and all around just be something you won’t want to tear your pretty green eyes away from.”

❝ You already are number three, Zandy. Though these pretty green eyes wouldn’t mind seeing you in that outfit, bad boy. ❞

aida said in a soft, sing-song like voice. her hand relaxed over his and she laughed. gently, quiet like wind.

❝ I wonder.. if I could get Tillie to look for an outfit like that for you, with my bridesmaid dress. You’d definitely get a lot of looks at her wedding. ❞

"Then I've made a large accomplishment, now haven't I?" he crooned, chuckling as his own icy blue eyes locked on hers. "I'll see what I can do to get those at the Silk to make something complimentary for my skin."

At the wedding comment, he laughed. "Oh, Goddess, do you really want everyone ogling me?" He shifted his hand a bit, attempting to intertwine their fingers.

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@sarcaida

For the first time basically ever, Zander was damaged seemingly beyond repair. The lesser wounds were a split lip, blackened eye, numerous cuts and other minour lacerations pocking his skin and it seemed as if he’d been strangled given the hand-shaped bruises encompassing his throat. Upon closer inspection, his right leg was completey shattered from the knee down, his left seemed twisted strangely given the position of his foot.

The mage would slowly open his eyes, wincing as he turned his head to look at the other before forcing a smile onto his face. “Hey…”

moodelf:

“You’re not the one who’s also started Lith problems in Ildis,” he sighed, slowly bringing up a hand to rest it over the one of hers that was on his cheek. “I overstepped a boundary as a mage and in order to keep my proof that I can handle my emotions, I couldn’t fight back.”

He then grinned. “Stop making me laugh. It hurts when I laugh.”

She sighed and dropped her head down, she loved to hear him laugh, and damn did he sound good. But, right now she could hear his pain, “I’m sorry you know I don’t know how to handle serious situations, I just make jokes until someone else fixes things.” Aida turned her hand and intertwined their fingers, rubbing her thumb across his skin “I really hope Tilly gets here soon…”

Zander’s breath hitched a bit when she sighed, afraid he’d offended her or something. He gripped her hand as tightly as he could, murmuring softly, “I know… But I really need to keep myself as out of pain as possible… You understand, right…?” He then looked at her. “As do I…”

“Well I really care for you Zander,” she hummed, her other hand leaving her own hair and going, gently into his. “I wouldn’t want you to be in anymore pain because of me.”

Her hand slowly went through his long hair, trying to softly untangle it and clean out the dirt and blood. She didn’t know what to say to him, she couldn’t hug him or kiss him without hurting him. So she just stayed quiet and kept her eyes locked onto his.

"I know you wouldn't," he muttered softly, before gently pushing her hands away from him. Slowly, surely, and definitely painfully, he'd push himself into a sitting position, making it clear that surprisingly, his arms weren't too badly damaged aside from the bruises and cuts.

Zander then smiled softly, looking at her. "I don't look too terrible, do I?"

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@sarcaida

For the first time basically ever, Zander was damaged seemingly beyond repair. The lesser wounds were a split lip, blackened eye, numerous cuts and other minour lacerations pocking his skin and it seemed as if he’d been strangled given the hand-shaped bruises encompassing his throat. Upon closer inspection, his right leg was completey shattered from the knee down, his left seemed twisted strangely given the position of his foot.

The mage would slowly open his eyes, wincing as he turned his head to look at the other before forcing a smile onto his face. “Hey…”

moodelf:

“You’re not the one who’s also started Lith problems in Ildis,” he sighed, slowly bringing up a hand to rest it over the one of hers that was on his cheek. “I overstepped a boundary as a mage and in order to keep my proof that I can handle my emotions, I couldn’t fight back.”

He then grinned. “Stop making me laugh. It hurts when I laugh.”

She sighed and dropped her head down, she loved to hear him laugh, and damn did he sound good. But, right now she could hear his pain, “I’m sorry you know I don’t know how to handle serious situations, I just make jokes until someone else fixes things.” Aida turned her hand and intertwined their fingers, rubbing her thumb across his skin “I really hope Tilly gets here soon…”

Zander's breath hitched a bit when she sighed, afraid he'd offended her or something. He gripped her hand as tightly as he could, murmuring softly, "I know... But I really need to keep myself as out of pain as possible... You understand, right...?" He then looked at her. "As do I..."

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moonie:

“Wh-What?! No, Aida, I wouldn’t ever think of stabbing you! Goddess, I don’t want to add to the marks that marr you, okay? No.” He looked away, swallowing hard.

“You’ll… have to specify what kind of bad, Aida… There’s too many definitions for me to know which one you mean right now…” He glanced at her, a sheepish blush on his face.

❝ Joking, Zandy, joking! ❞

her voice got panicked for a second, her hand tightening. she blinks, biting her lip. oh, bad time to joke, aida. she pauses for a second while listening to him, her eyes wide like a child’s.

❝ Well, definitely not bad bad, like Kael or Synius. More bad like, like.. a flirty Adeshian boy in the Silk. ❞

❝ Though I’m not really sure how you can pull that off. ❞

"Well that's simple enough," he mused, a sly smirk crossing his features. "I'd just have to cut my shirt to expose ninety percent of my chest, have pants that barely cover what's there, and all around just be something you won't want to tear your pretty green eyes away from."

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@sarcaida

For the first time basically ever, Zander was damaged seemingly beyond repair. The lesser wounds were a split lip, blackened eye, numerous cuts and other minour lacerations pocking his skin and it seemed as if he’d been strangled given the hand-shaped bruises encompassing his throat. Upon closer inspection, his right leg was completey shattered from the knee down, his left seemed twisted strangely given the position of his foot.

The mage would slowly open his eyes, wincing as he turned his head to look at the other before forcing a smile onto his face. “Hey…”

moodelf:

Zander winced only slightly when she touched him, then leaned into her touch. “I’ll always want you here… but don’t do anything you don’t really know how to do too much, Aida. I’ll stay broken until Til gets here.” He chuckled, making a small noise of discomfort at the action.

“I got a little carried away… Maybe pissed off too many moon elves too. More or less… even a mage can’t handle an angry mob.”

Aida had to look away from him for just a moment to keep from smiling even more. The two were so different, but when it came down to things like this they were so similar. “I piss moon elves off all the time but they don’t send a mob after me… well one of them I piss off for fun.” The white-haired girl sent Zander a wink, her other hand moving strands of hair from her face.

“You’re not the one who’s also started Lith problems in Ildis,” he sighed, slowly bringing up a hand to rest it over the one of hers that was on his cheek. "I overstepped a boundary as a mage and in order to keep my proof that I can handle my emotions, I couldn't fight back."

He then grinned. "Stop making me laugh. It hurts when I laugh."

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For the first time basically ever, Zander was damaged seemingly beyond repair. The lesser wounds were a split lip, blackened eye, numerous cuts and other minour lacerations pocking his skin and it seemed as if he’d been strangled given the hand-shaped bruises encompassing his throat. Upon closer inspection, his right leg was completey shattered from the knee down, his left seemed twisted strangely given the position of his foot.

The mage would slowly open his eyes, wincing as he turned his head to look at the other before forcing a smile onto his face. “Hey…”

“Zander! What the hell!” Aida stared in shock as his once clear and handsome face was so damaged it made her heart hurt. How could he just go and pull a Sky on her! At least he hadn’t gotten himself captured that would be a whole other problem. But this, this was almost impossible for her to see. It wasn’t a secret what her feelings for the elf were and she couldn’t even heal him, she could only plan crazy harmful revenge on the people who caused this.

It took everything in her power not to just push Zander up and drag him to safety. Her green eyes finally met his smile and that actually pissed her off, of course he was smiling right now! There were a thousand questions going through her mind, she pushed them away for the moment, and sat down next to his head. “What can I do…” Aida realized she’d need help moving them, but until Tilly showed up she wanted to help him as much as possible.

“Not anything rash or potion-y or magical, for one,” he joked, before chuckling and wincing; it was now obvious that he had a bruised rib or two as well. “Sounds sappy, but just having you nearby makes the pain easier to bear.” Zander looked up at her, dropping his smile.

“It hurts… I can’t access my magic it hurts so much… It’s taking everything to just keep control on it.”

Aida frowned, but then quickly turned it into a wide grin for his sake. “I love that you want me here, but I’m not gonna let you jut lay her all broken!” She placed a hand onto his cheek softly, so she wouldn’t hurt him anymore than he already was.

“What happened to you, I left for just a moment and now… now they did this to you. They’re gonna have to pay my hell now.”

Zander winced only slightly when she touched him, then leaned into her touch. "I'll always want you here... but don't do anything you don't really know how to do too much, Aida. I'll stay broken until Til gets here." He chuckled, making a small noise of discomfort at the action.

"I got a little carried away... Maybe pissed off too many moon elves too. More or less... even a mage can't handle an angry mob."

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For the first time basically ever, Zander was damaged seemingly beyond repair. The lesser wounds were a split lip, blackened eye, numerous cuts and other minour lacerations pocking his skin and it seemed as if he’d been strangled given the hand-shaped bruises encompassing his throat. Upon closer inspection, his right leg was completey shattered from the knee down, his left seemed twisted strangely given the position of his foot.

The mage would slowly open his eyes, wincing as he turned his head to look at the other before forcing a smile onto his face. “Hey…”

“Zander! What the hell!” Aida stared in shock as his once clear and handsome face was so damaged it made her heart hurt. How could he just go and pull a Sky on her! At least he hadn’t gotten himself captured that would be a whole other problem. But this, this was almost impossible for her to see. It wasn’t a secret what her feelings for the elf were and she couldn’t even heal him, she could only plan crazy harmful revenge on the people who caused this.

It took everything in her power not to just push Zander up and drag him to safety. Her green eyes finally met his smile and that actually pissed her off, of course he was smiling right now! There were a thousand questions going through her mind, she pushed them away for the moment, and sat down next to his head. “What can I do…” Aida realized she’d need help moving them, but until Tilly showed up she wanted to help him as much as possible.

“Not anything rash or potion-y or magical, for one,” he joked, before chuckling and wincing; it was now obvious that he had a bruised rib or two as well. "Sounds sappy, but just having you nearby makes the pain easier to bear." Zander looked up at her, dropping his smile.

"It hurts... I can't access my magic it hurts so much... It's taking everything to just keep control on it."

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For the first time basically ever, Zander was damaged seemingly beyond repair. The lesser wounds were a split lip, blackened eye, numerous cuts and other minour lacerations pocking his skin and it seemed as if he'd been strangled given the hand-shaped bruises encompassing his throat. Upon closer inspection, his right leg was completey shattered from the knee down, his left seemed twisted strangely given the position of his foot.

The mage would slowly open his eyes, wincing as he turned his head to look at the other before forcing a smile onto his face. "Hey..."

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moonie:

Zander’s cheeks flushed a deep violet at her words, knowing well enough that she’d misconstrued them. Nevertheless, he too was impaired and just sighed, gripping at her hand.

“I-I can be bad…,“ he mumbled, looking away. “I can’t be bad like Kael or Diego but I can be bad…”

❝ I don’t really think I’d want you to be bad like Kael, or Diego either. What, are you planning to stab me now too? ❞

aida snorts, her ‘serious’ look turning quickly back to a ridiculous smile.

❝ You should show me that bad sometime, Zandy. ❞