[She's coughing and catching her breath on the shore, far too waterlogged, when she hears the shots go off.
Immediately Hod is up, body moving on auto-pilot, instincts that wear on her nerves at this point in her life. Part of her wants to run from what must be a dangerous situation, but if someone's in danger... If they need help...
Her feet are moving before she can think about it anymore. She draws closer, preparing for the worst-
The familiar silhouette isn't one she expects.]
Yesod? How did you- [No, there's no time for that, is there?] Yesod, come away from the water! It could be dangerous!
[Okay, no, this is... this is good. Bad? This is actually very bad, if the other Sefirot are getting sucked into whatever this is, but good that someone here knows what's happening. He wouldn't call Hod the pinnacle of competence, but...
...
He wouldn't call anyone the pinnacle of competence, so you know what. This is fine.
At the very least, listening to the one operating the Training Team is in his best interests, and so — after another useless shot hits the arm of the Abnormality he's trying to "suppress" — he backs off. Onto the shore, where the arm can't drag him back under.]
The other Sefirot aren't with you, are they? [A question he believes he has the answer to already, as he takes up his usual arms-crossed stance.]
hod is the yama chara the way yesod is the wolfie chara
[Worriedly, she clasps her hands in front of her. She's here, but... How much does that help? What can she do?
Yesod is suffering too... but she isn't strong like him.]
But- no, I woke up alone. In the water, actually... [She laughs weakly.] I wasn't even sure if I remembered how to swim, it's been so long... But I made it, somehow.
I did as well, which I'm sure you can see, given my state of dress.
[A waterlogged suit and sweater. And someone normal might have already peeled the layers away, but Yesod has an internal Moment at the thought. Frankly, he'd rather just be sopping wet.]
Was there a breach? How did we get involved in all of this? [They're not employees. They're very much showrunners, and it's not every day that they interact with Abnormalities. Furthermore, Yesod isn't sure how he ended up with an E.G.O. weapon in his pocket.]
hi let's do esperanto
Immediately Hod is up, body moving on auto-pilot, instincts that wear on her nerves at this point in her life. Part of her wants to run from what must be a dangerous situation, but if someone's in danger... If they need help...
Her feet are moving before she can think about it anymore. She draws closer, preparing for the worst-
The familiar silhouette isn't one she expects.]
Yesod? How did you- [No, there's no time for that, is there?] Yesod, come away from the water! It could be dangerous!
how did i know u would play hod
[Okay, no, this is... this is good. Bad? This is actually very bad, if the other Sefirot are getting sucked into whatever this is, but good that someone here knows what's happening. He wouldn't call Hod the pinnacle of competence, but...
...
He wouldn't call anyone the pinnacle of competence, so you know what. This is fine.
At the very least, listening to the one operating the Training Team is in his best interests, and so — after another useless shot hits the arm of the Abnormality he's trying to "suppress" — he backs off. Onto the shore, where the arm can't drag him back under.]
The other Sefirot aren't with you, are they? [A question he believes he has the answer to already, as he takes up his usual arms-crossed stance.]
hod is the yama chara the way yesod is the wolfie chara
[Worriedly, she clasps her hands in front of her. She's here, but... How much does that help? What can she do?
Yesod is suffering too... but she isn't strong like him.]
But- no, I woke up alone. In the water, actually... [She laughs weakly.] I wasn't even sure if I remembered how to swim, it's been so long... But I made it, somehow.
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[A waterlogged suit and sweater. And someone normal might have already peeled the layers away, but Yesod has an internal Moment at the thought. Frankly, he'd rather just be sopping wet.]
Was there a breach? How did we get involved in all of this? [They're not employees. They're very much showrunners, and it's not every day that they interact with Abnormalities. Furthermore, Yesod isn't sure how he ended up with an E.G.O. weapon in his pocket.]