[ he nat 20'd and pickpocketed todomatsu i've never been more proud
anyway. he will come to investigate... io's stocks are pretty well organized, so, he wanders around until he finds the correct cabinet. it's that Healer urge ]
Go sit. [ go on. it's just sort of brusque in the way temenos often is, gesturing outwards with his other hand at the cots. it's a few moments later that he makes a quiet "aha" noise and comes out with a little box of gauze and some medical tape. ]
[ that's fine, he prefers this to asking him how feels, because the answer is bad? he will just go sit, inspecting the other injuries to see how far along the healing is. running a few fingers along the electricity marks on his side. ]
[ ew feelings? anyway he'll probably ask about those but that can come later. for now, the healer instinct kicks in, so he goes over to where lucien sat down and takes out the proper supplies. ]
[ this is familiar motions to him, though less a pale boy and more used to a dark-haired tabaxi woman, but the manner is similar. so he'll do what he's told for the moment - leaning his head back.
he is still wearing his collar, it gives a little jingle when he moves. ]
anyway. good - temenos stays quiet for the moment, and cleans up the injury where he can, daubing away at some of the blood. it's not magical healing, but... well, it's better than nothing, and for all of that, his touch is very gentle. though
he stills, at the sight of the necklace, at the little moon charm. it's... ]
...Interesting fashion choice. [ nodding towards it... very casual. ]
[ so it is what he thought. cool! great! unsurprising!!!
temenos' hands still, briefly, but he will resume what he's doing afterwards. ] ... The collar, yes. That, though. [ with a small gesture at the crescent moon. ] Is not normally a part of it.
[ maybe it'll heal your booboos. it won't but it could. he will take the key carefully, examining it between his hands. ]
... It does look like Throné's. I can unlock it for you, if you'd like. [ and that's kind of - well. throné's locked collar is a point of irritation, considering, but at least the others won't have to suffer through it. ]
As for the moon - it is the symbol of something larger. The memory that you saw of mine was about the leader of a group called the Moonshade Order. Their followers - [ now he reaches out and tap, taps the charm. gentle. ] - wear these.
anyway he is half expecting lucien to just ignore him so he lets it go for now, instead taking the key. it's hefty - he's never held throné's, even the ones given to her from before - but, with deftness, he finds the lock and holds the collar at an angle, thumb on the moon charm, careful not to pull. ]
Arcanette. [ not mindt. ] I suppose you could call her my former colleague. She was in disguise as a sister of the Church and had been there for nearly a decade. Three, two - [ annnnd click! the key fits perfectly into the lock, and the collar opens. temenos pulls it off after a beat to make sure nothing insane is going to happen, and then holds it out for lucien to inspect. ]
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What are you looking for? Go sit.
[ coming over... ]
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Something to cover my eye.
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anyway. he will come to investigate... io's stocks are pretty well organized, so, he wanders around until he finds the correct cabinet. it's that Healer urge ]
A patch or gauze?
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[ he hates the feeling of not being able to see properly. he'll deal with the discomfort. ]
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Go sit. [ go on. it's just sort of brusque in the way temenos often is, gesturing outwards with his other hand at the cots. it's a few moments later that he makes a quiet "aha" noise and comes out with a little box of gauze and some medical tape. ]
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Tilt your head up a bit, let me see.
[ your lack of eye......
is lucien still wearing his moon collar.... ]
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he is still wearing his collar, it gives a little jingle when he moves. ]
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anyway. good - temenos stays quiet for the moment, and cleans up the injury where he can, daubing away at some of the blood. it's not magical healing, but... well, it's better than nothing, and for all of that, his touch is very gentle. though
he stills, at the sight of the necklace, at the little moon charm. it's... ]
...Interesting fashion choice. [ nodding towards it... very casual. ]
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I know what it represents. I know the truth of Throné's. But I don't believe this one carries that poison.
[ still ... he hasn't tried to take it off. ]
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temenos' hands still, briefly, but he will resume what he's doing afterwards. ] ... The collar, yes. That, though. [ with a small gesture at the crescent moon. ] Is not normally a part of it.
Do you have the key?
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The moon means something else?
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looks at the grape ]
You should eat that.
[ maybe it'll heal your booboos. it won't but it could. he will take the key carefully, examining it between his hands. ]
... It does look like Throné's. I can unlock it for you, if you'd like. [ and that's kind of - well. throné's locked collar is a point of irritation, considering, but at least the others won't have to suffer through it. ]
As for the moon - it is the symbol of something larger. The memory that you saw of mine was about the leader of a group called the Moonshade Order. Their followers - [ now he reaches out and tap, taps the charm. gentle. ] - wear these.
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Alright.
[ he would actually like it off. he knows it's not poisonous, but still. there's something about know it could be that's disturbing him a little. ]
So that woman-- Mindt? Arcanette?
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anyway he is half expecting lucien to just ignore him so he lets it go for now, instead taking the key. it's hefty - he's never held throné's, even the ones given to her from before - but, with deftness, he finds the lock and holds the collar at an angle, thumb on the moon charm, careful not to pull. ]
Arcanette. [ not mindt. ] I suppose you could call her my former colleague. She was in disguise as a sister of the Church and had been there for nearly a decade. Three, two - [ annnnd click! the key fits perfectly into the lock, and the collar opens. temenos pulls it off after a beat to make sure nothing insane is going to happen, and then holds it out for lucien to inspect. ]
There. [ none poison. ]