[ :teehee: but as childremass will look at his hand, he'll see that the inkiness will slide off of his hand and drip onto the ribbons of the floor where they'll be absorbed into it. ]
I'm sure it'll be fine. Shall I get you something to wipe it off on?
[ Childermass recoils another step away as the inkiness slides away and vanishes. She's sure it'll be... He'll take up a part of his new outfit, the half-cape with the bee wing motif, and wipe his hand off with that, assuming there is anything left to wipe off. ]
...no.. I do not want a single thing more from you.
[ there will be the tiniest smudge of the inkiness to be rubbed off on the cape but most of it would have slid off of him and onto the floor to be absorbed. ]
[ Wonderful indeed. Childermass backs up even further, away from Magi, and inspects his now-wiped hand. Nothing left? Nothing at all? He had no open wounds on his hand... surely it's fine...
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Idiot, what have you done now? See? This is why I should be the one in control. You shouldn't touch miserable things like that!
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No one touch her.
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Because he saw it too, and uh. That is...something. ]
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I'm sure it'll be fine. Shall I get you something to wipe it off on?
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...no.. I do not want a single thing more from you.
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Wonderful.
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But yeah, he and the king done for now. ]
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