[ And, indeed, Light comes quickly to Adra's palm, though he looks otherwise exhausted. Fortunately, it's a minor injury, so he casts a minor spell--something to stop the bleeding, to repair the damage. As ever, Adra's healing magic is purifying and hot; it feels like a sweet cleansing, comforting and safe, like summer rain. ]
We're such a ridiculous group of people.
[ Because he's not so self-involved as to fail to see the parallel between what Setsuna's just done and what he, himself, has been doing. ]
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[ And, indeed, Light comes quickly to Adra's palm, though he looks otherwise exhausted. Fortunately, it's a minor injury, so he casts a minor spell--something to stop the bleeding, to repair the damage. As ever, Adra's healing magic is purifying and hot; it feels like a sweet cleansing, comforting and safe, like summer rain. ]
We're such a ridiculous group of people.
[ Because he's not so self-involved as to fail to see the parallel between what Setsuna's just done and what he, himself, has been doing. ]