[ he definitely got close, if that is what she is wondering. the overwhelming nature of it washing over him like a hot puff of air. but he doesn't pass out, doesn't so much as waver. he will stand through this and he will keep standing and it will be fine, he will make it fine. it is inej. it is inej. he will beat this.
kaz starts to pull the bandages completely off, unwrapping the cloth from around his middle. she steps away, then, picks something off of the desk (probably his tunic, probably his clothes) but his eyes are still on his side. on the perfect, flawless stretch of skin where there had, just moments before, been a steal healing gash. it's a bit... well. unbelievable. but he has to restructure how he's thinking about it. a heartrender on parem could do this without even thinking.
that is when he looks up to her, suddenly wondering if she was feeling any repercussions, and takes the tunic she hands to him. ]
Fine. [ kaz brekker, master of words. ] And you? Do you feel alright? [ he steals a quick glance to her hands, then back to her before he moves to quickly pull the tunic back over his shoulders. ]
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kaz starts to pull the bandages completely off, unwrapping the cloth from around his middle. she steps away, then, picks something off of the desk (probably his tunic, probably his clothes) but his eyes are still on his side. on the perfect, flawless stretch of skin where there had, just moments before, been a steal healing gash. it's a bit... well. unbelievable. but he has to restructure how he's thinking about it. a heartrender on parem could do this without even thinking.
that is when he looks up to her, suddenly wondering if she was feeling any repercussions, and takes the tunic she hands to him. ]
Fine. [ kaz brekker, master of words. ] And you? Do you feel alright? [ he steals a quick glance to her hands, then back to her before he moves to quickly pull the tunic back over his shoulders. ]