The Last Voyages: IC Inbox

[worthallthis]

There is no voice message here. Better hope you got the right box.

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[brightmooongentlebreeze]

It's not precisely urgent.

[He could say something snide about the number of inmates with a swathe of destruction behind them who have worse at their fingertips, but why? It wouldn't accomplish anything.]

[worthallthis]

[B's comm buzzes at the response from the Admiral.]

Well, it's been done, anyhow. You feel any different?

[B had felt different immediately, but his power works differently from Xiao Xingchen's, after all.]

[brightmooongentlebreeze]

I do.

[It's a sharpened awareness more than anything else. He hasn't asked for speed, strength, or lightness, or even being able to make amulets and talismans again. But he hadn't realized until now how particularly blinkered he felt without being able to feel even his own inner strength.]

This is much pleasanter, actually. Thank you.

[He sounds a little surprised.]

[worthallthis]

[B grins on his end. Definitely a better reaction than his own, when he got the serum back. And that's a good thing.]

I'm glad. You're very welcome. Maybe later you can show me some stuff you can do with it, I'm curious.

[brightmooongentlebreeze]

There's nothing to see, I'm afraid. You'd feel it if it was used on you, of course, like any medicine.

[worthallthis]

Nothing showy about it, huh? Well, all right.

[And he'd rather not have magic used on him if he can help it, honestly.]

Go heal your best guy's nose up. And tell him I said hi, yeah?

[brightmooongentlebreeze]

[Already flustered, the attempt at camaraderie throws him. He just grunts his assent and ends the call.]