No temperature, and instantly, no more feeling of creeping disorientation and unpleasantness. It's like contact alone just entirely erased--
Oh. A week. She catches onto it a little sooner than he does. Angeal's expression shifts slowly from surprise to consternation, as the implication of what's going on finally actually sinks in. "Think it'll last a week? Depends on what's causing it."
The ship, or someone on the ship - sometimes all it took was finding the right inmate and tossing them in Zero. "...We should.. probably find out exactly how bad this is."
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Date: 2025-06-17 03:05 pm (UTC)Oh. A week. She catches onto it a little sooner than he does. Angeal's expression shifts slowly from surprise to consternation, as the implication of what's going on finally actually sinks in. "Think it'll last a week? Depends on what's causing it."
The ship, or someone on the ship - sometimes all it took was finding the right inmate and tossing them in Zero. "...We should.. probably find out exactly how bad this is."