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[kittycaterer]

[ This isn't his first rodeo with social media, or he supposes... Something as close to it. Would this be considered social media if it's within a closed network? Noctis supposes it doesn't matter. This is his first shot, this is his means of feeling this place out. ]

I need a wheelchair.

Not for me... It's for a friend. I know there's a clinic, but I'd rather reach out and make sure I'm not signing myself up for the third degree when I try and claim one.

If someone could point me in the right direction of who I need to talk to or whether or not I just take it, let me know.

Ah.

Thanks. To whoever's reading.

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[devotional]

[ Upon Faith's explanation of her abilities, Lunafreya's first instinct is to protest. Her expression lights with alarm as the woman draws near, and Luna wants to tell her to stop, that she will not allow someone to harm themselves however temporarily in order to help her. She opens her mouth to speak, and she lifts a hand. ]

Please, don't-- [ And then she makes the mistake of looking to Noctis, seeing how he hovers, anxious. Lunafreya knows that this isn't just about her, and when her gaze slides to Faith's face, she sighs. ]

I trust in you when you say it's temporary. You are a noble soul to use your abilities for the good of others... but it pains me to know that you must burden yourself in such a way. [ Lunafreya's expression is solemn as she drops her gaze to Faith's hands, the golden glow reminding her of her own abilities as the Oracle. Luna remains still as she watches Faith work, marveling at the way her wound seems to close and the way weakness seems to fade from her being.

She feels better than she has in months. It's almost as if the woman before her had managed to wipe the slate clean, to restore her in the places where her covenant-forging with the Six had broken her. Lunafreya's eyes widen in wonder as she gazes upon Faith's hands. ]

You truly are a wonder, Miss Faith. [ She breathes, though she worries after the woman healing her. ]

and now i am the one who is sorry for the failings of my body

[avephoenix]

[For both their sakes, Faith keeps her expression neutral as she heals the wound. She gets it, this is new to them, there's probably fear there, definitely apprehension. But it's fine, even as her side splits as Lunafreya's mends. It's fine, even as the use of her power tires her. It's fine, even when the light from her hands dims and she seems to sway.

It's fine, and Faith is smiling, happy for Lunafreya's recovery.]

Gotta use what we've got to help each other, yeh? [She shuts her eyes, wincing.] Erm-- gonna need help. Naptime. S'how the regeneration works.

no, it is i who fails

[kittycaterer]

[ While there is complete relief in watching as Lunafreya is freed from her pain and suffering, it quickly transfers to Faith. He can't help it. Nothing about this looks pleasant or easy, and his teeth grit behind closed lips while he struggles to look calm and collected through this. ]

Mm--

[ He quickly strides forward, hand extended to help her up. ]

I'm taking your word for it. But whatever you might need, just... I owe you. C'mon.