It's kind of nice though, standing here, burning a dangerous book, bonding with a demon he summoned kind of an accident. Maybe there was a little twist of fate at work, he'll have to look up his notes on checking for that. Big ones he couldn't ever pin down but the little ones, yeah. Tiny things.
Fate's a sneaky bitch, what can he say. But hey!
Bonding!
And then she lobs a fireball at him and his bright smile stops being so bright and becomes more 'oh mother FUCK', hands snapping up even though it's fire and he should DODGE but she's so damn close and it's on his hands it's on his sleeves it's green and they were so damn loud couldn't eat pork for weeks for months he still can't if he's around when it's cooking god the smell of hair and the sounds bones make when they crackle-
He's hyperventilating and locked up rather than flailing so- point for not burning the apartment down. None for self preservation.
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It's kind of nice though, standing here, burning a dangerous book, bonding with a demon he summoned kind of an accident. Maybe there was a little twist of fate at work, he'll have to look up his notes on checking for that. Big ones he couldn't ever pin down but the little ones, yeah. Tiny things.
Fate's a sneaky bitch, what can he say. But hey!
Bonding!
And then she lobs a fireball at him and his bright smile stops being so bright and becomes more 'oh mother FUCK', hands snapping up even though it's fire and he should DODGE but she's so damn close and it's on his hands it's on his sleeves it's green and they were so damn loud couldn't eat pork for weeks for months he still can't if he's around when it's cooking god the smell of hair and the sounds bones make when they crackle-
He's hyperventilating and locked up rather than flailing so- point for not burning the apartment down. None for self preservation.