[ she thanks her quietly, offering a faint smile as she takes a deep, painful breath.
her magic seems to be a different kind from the one she's used to seeing. but healing is healing, and even lumine can feel some of her injuries slowly mending as she passes on her power. skin knitting together, bruises lightening ... it's just her rib that needs tending a little longer, the pain still throbbing at her side. ]
I'm hoping it's because he held back a bit.
[ he didn't. childe never does in any of their fights, that much she can look forward to. her injuries from him are just elsewhere, nearly invisible on her person. she supposes those kinds of damages heal slower than most. ]
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her magic seems to be a different kind from the one she's used to seeing. but healing is healing, and even lumine can feel some of her injuries slowly mending as she passes on her power. skin knitting together, bruises lightening ... it's just her rib that needs tending a little longer, the pain still throbbing at her side. ]
I'm hoping it's because he held back a bit.
[ he didn't. childe never does in any of their fights, that much she can look forward to. her injuries from him are just elsewhere, nearly invisible on her person. she supposes those kinds of damages heal slower than most. ]
Good job beating him black and blue, though.