[Well. At least Nic wasn't the most injured person in the mansion for long(?) Which means he's allowed to act like he's fine. That's definitely how it works. Even when he still looks terrible and has about have the stamina and general constitution he normally has.
He can handle it. And Luna has gotta be strung out.]
Need a-n-y-t-h-i-n-g? [If nothing else, Nic does fingerspell faster and more easily than anyone else.]
[She's spent most of the morning figuring out the whole Galo situation, but in the afternoon Nic can find her in the astronomy tower! She has one of her usual dresses on, and... a coat draped over her shoulders??? Weird.
She'll shake her head, quietly rummaging for her notebook. One-handed + tired = she's not going to make him suffer through her slow, muddled signs.]
Not right now, but thank you for asking.
You should really be getting some rest, you know. Didn't I tell you to take it easy? You just suffered a very traumatic injury.
[Giving him an exhausted and knowing look. Excuse you, this is not in bed, this is the opposite of in bed.]
[That coat sure isn't Luna's normal style. Weird! But Nic knows better than to ask.
He does make a face at the admonishment, as if he can't believe she's scolding him for acting like he didn't just lose his entire dang arm.]
Peach gave me more meds. I feel fine. [He doesn't LOOK fine. He is of course referring to what he'd have told Luna yesterday, that normal painkillers don't work well on him. His own meds dull pain, but he didn't have access to extra, and would ask the girls about that. Apparently he's now done so.
More importantly, he's mixing up not feeling pain with not being injured. Silly Nic.]
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He can handle it. And Luna has gotta be strung out.]
Need a-n-y-t-h-i-n-g?
[If nothing else, Nic does fingerspell faster and more easily than anyone else.]
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a coat draped over her shoulders??? Weird.
She'll shake her head, quietly rummaging for her notebook. One-handed + tired = she's not going to make him suffer through her slow, muddled signs.]
Not right now, but thank you for asking.
You should really be getting some rest, you know. Didn't I tell you to take it easy? You just suffered a very traumatic injury.
[Giving him an exhausted and knowing look. Excuse you, this is not in bed, this is the opposite of in bed.]
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He does make a face at the admonishment, as if he can't believe she's scolding him for acting like he didn't just lose his entire dang arm.]
Peach gave me more meds. I feel fine.
[He doesn't LOOK fine. He is of course referring to what he'd have told Luna yesterday, that normal painkillers don't work well on him. His own meds dull pain, but he didn't have access to extra, and would ask the girls about that. Apparently he's now done so.
More importantly, he's mixing up not feeling pain with not being injured. Silly Nic.]