[ she's mindful to keep her gaze on his injuries, her lips pressed together as she continues her ministrations. they remain gentle and considerate, at least, fingers barely brushing against his skin even as she tends to the bigger, deeper wounds. after all, she's had enough experience tending to her twin's injuries a long time ago in the past.
and for one long moment, she doesn't indulge his questions, doesn't react to his mention of Aether. even her expression is carefully schooled, impassive eyes training on his body. it's only after she's done tending to the smaller wounds that she finally opens her mouth.
but of course, the answer she gives him isn't exactly an answer at all. ]
My twin brother is more resourceful than I am. He's already aware of what he needs to do.
[ perhaps not entirely, as she's left him with as little information as well. but she knows what her brother is capable of, knows how intelligent he is. lumine, despite their distance at the moment, trusts that he'll do his part. ]
no subject
and for one long moment, she doesn't indulge his questions, doesn't react to his mention of Aether. even her expression is carefully schooled, impassive eyes training on his body. it's only after she's done tending to the smaller wounds that she finally opens her mouth.
but of course, the answer she gives him isn't exactly an answer at all. ]
My twin brother is more resourceful than I am. He's already aware of what he needs to do.
[ perhaps not entirely, as she's left him with as little information as well. but she knows what her brother is capable of, knows how intelligent he is. lumine, despite their distance at the moment, trusts that he'll do his part. ]