[Felix, rogue of rogues, gave Marta a lopsided smirk through the pain of even that mere muscle movement. He licked his dry lips before telling her:]
Them there's swear words, pícarita.
[Which were the majority of what he knew, thanks Ortez.
Felix watched idly as the woman comforted the kid and tried not to roll his eyes at the sight, lest they see; shifted his gaze to Bones as the man continued to pour healing magical energy into him and tried not to laugh at the cursing of the medical officer, lest it hurt. All the while his vision swam in and out of focus. He took a deep breath and winced. His gaze shifted again as Finn moved to leave.
The kid probably didn't hear it but Bones and Marta might have caught the quiet "good luck, kid" from Felix. He took another deep breath and closed his eyes as he felt the magic slowly knit pieces of him back together.]
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Them there's swear words, pícarita.
[Which were the majority of what he knew, thanks Ortez.
Felix watched idly as the woman comforted the kid and tried not to roll his eyes at the sight, lest they see; shifted his gaze to Bones as the man continued to pour healing magical energy into him and tried not to laugh at the cursing of the medical officer, lest it hurt. All the while his vision swam in and out of focus. He took a deep breath and winced. His gaze shifted again as Finn moved to leave.
The kid probably didn't hear it but Bones and Marta might have caught the quiet "good luck, kid" from Felix. He took another deep breath and closed his eyes as he felt the magic slowly knit pieces of him back together.]
...how long is this going to take?