[ Matt's not exactly difficult to drag around, as a rule. He's a weedy dude, and he has an intuitive sense for bodies and how they move. But when Paul tugs at him, it feels effortless to follow, like Matt's feet are barely touching the ground. Paul comes to a stop, and Matt stops too before he realizes.
He's thoroughly preoccupied with whatever he just did to Estinien--the same thing he did to Childe in Venera--when Paul's voice penetrates his mental fog. ]
Oh, uh--yeah.
[ Matt's stump has started bleeding again, scraped up from Estinien tackling him to the ground. The Pleroma's reptilian claws and spiked tail have done some damage to his side, ripping his shirt and leaving red slashes across his stomach. And his left leg is noticeably singed. Still, adrenaline is keeping him from noticing the worst of the pain, so Matt offers, ] I think I'm okay to get back.
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He's thoroughly preoccupied with whatever he just did to Estinien--the same thing he did to Childe in Venera--when Paul's voice penetrates his mental fog. ]
Oh, uh--yeah.
[ Matt's stump has started bleeding again, scraped up from Estinien tackling him to the ground. The Pleroma's reptilian claws and spiked tail have done some damage to his side, ripping his shirt and leaving red slashes across his stomach. And his left leg is noticeably singed. Still, adrenaline is keeping him from noticing the worst of the pain, so Matt offers, ] I think I'm okay to get back.