Post by Vayle Cameo on May 18, 2019 12:18:03 GMT
Vayle groaned as Estrella explained how her bullets worked. Apparently, for non-lethal shots, they'd still be pretty lethal to humans, which meant that Vayle could at least not feel too bad about falling to them. She let go of her shikai, Mahoutsukai, with a sigh, as the weapons once again formed into a kodachi on her side. If her Reishi was that spent, she was definitely dealing with some serious energy loss if her zanpakuto was forced to fall back to her previous form.
Still, she could totally work with this. a bit of bed rest and the throbbing in her head would probably go away, just like it had in the past. "Eheh... I mean, I'm already dead, there's no need to... worry..."
The death god definitely wasn't ready for being picked up. Not in the slightest. Most of the time people weren't even willing to touch Vayle Cameo. Found her weird. odd. As a result, the shinigami had never once had to really get used to physical contact, even among her own family.
"Uh... uhm..."
There sure were pretty birds in the sky weren't there? Vayle suddenly put her eyes to inspecting each and every one and maybe the sun so she could blind herself and maybe not worry about it. the sudden motion took all the breath she had left in her to argue about it away, though. "...Okay, I get it." The death god stated, forcing herself to relax in the human's arms. Death god or not, a resistant patient was a pain, even if she wasn't happy about it. "...If you think it's worth checking out, it just might be..."
Vayle started to close her eyes as the drowsiness of a head wound hit her. "Thanks, Estrella." She managed to mumble, before her consciousness started to grow faint.
Still, she could totally work with this. a bit of bed rest and the throbbing in her head would probably go away, just like it had in the past. "Eheh... I mean, I'm already dead, there's no need to... worry..."
The death god definitely wasn't ready for being picked up. Not in the slightest. Most of the time people weren't even willing to touch Vayle Cameo. Found her weird. odd. As a result, the shinigami had never once had to really get used to physical contact, even among her own family.
"Uh... uhm..."
There sure were pretty birds in the sky weren't there? Vayle suddenly put her eyes to inspecting each and every one and maybe the sun so she could blind herself and maybe not worry about it. the sudden motion took all the breath she had left in her to argue about it away, though. "...Okay, I get it." The death god stated, forcing herself to relax in the human's arms. Death god or not, a resistant patient was a pain, even if she wasn't happy about it. "...If you think it's worth checking out, it just might be..."
Vayle started to close her eyes as the drowsiness of a head wound hit her. "Thanks, Estrella." She managed to mumble, before her consciousness started to grow faint.
