(Obtc)
[As you enter the room, you see a boy that could be no older than 14 cowering in a corner, whimpering in pain from the burns. He notices you and jolts away, stuttering as he says.]
G-get away… get away.. I don’t wanna burn you.. I don’t wanna make you frozen..
@asktheodore obtc)
<He walks forward anyway. Not to the kid, but to go look at something near him. Like he just doesn't care.
He kicks at the ground, causing a bit of the floor to come up.> They need to fix that, <he says simply, then goes to sit near the spot. He tries to scoot up to the wall, but the crystal sculpt on his back makes it hard enough to where he gives up.>
I could sit more comfortably if they'd revert the stupid Tera whatever, <he mumbles to himself angrily. His hand taps impatiently against his knee, which sends tiny sparks down into the floor.>