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I was wondering if it was similar to mine.
[ after a moment, he reaches up to pop some of his armor off. There's underarmor that is brown - but beneath that, there's a black material. if yoshimitsu touches it, it's not rubbery but silky smooth. like someone trying to make something that resembled skin, but not quite achieving the result. ]
Obviously, having prosthetic parts such as mine would be useless if I could not protect them from the bath.
[ he also can't really take it off, barring a doctor's help. ]
[ after a moment, he reaches up to pop some of his armor off. There's underarmor that is brown - but beneath that, there's a black material. if yoshimitsu touches it, it's not rubbery but silky smooth. like someone trying to make something that resembled skin, but not quite achieving the result. ]
Obviously, having prosthetic parts such as mine would be useless if I could not protect them from the bath.
[ he also can't really take it off, barring a doctor's help. ]
[Yoshimitsu watches with odd fascination when Genji starts taking off his armor. He's been pondering about the little dragon a lot more lately since they first met within the park. Genji grew on him immediately but he couldn't wrap his head around what apparently happened to him.
How could someone harm him this badly and leave him for dead?
While Yoshimitsu has his suspicions, he has yet to gain any clarity. As Genji shows off the off fabric substituting for flesh, Yoshimitsu leans in close and caresses his fingers across the surface. He's gentle of course.]
I see. [He mutters while ghosting his fingers down Genji's bicep.] Actually, no. I...I don't understand how such craftsmanship could be possible.
It makes my prosthetic seem so crude.
[He's referencing his left hand. Yoshimitsu rarely uses it outside of combat. So he wouldn't dare touch Genji's sensitive prosthetics using that rough metallic hand.]
You're a lucky man, Genji Shimada. [He says with faint smile.] Far luckier than the man before you.
[Yoshimitsu falls silent for a bit as his thoughts run away with him.]
How could someone harm him this badly and leave him for dead?
While Yoshimitsu has his suspicions, he has yet to gain any clarity. As Genji shows off the off fabric substituting for flesh, Yoshimitsu leans in close and caresses his fingers across the surface. He's gentle of course.]
I see. [He mutters while ghosting his fingers down Genji's bicep.] Actually, no. I...I don't understand how such craftsmanship could be possible.
It makes my prosthetic seem so crude.
[He's referencing his left hand. Yoshimitsu rarely uses it outside of combat. So he wouldn't dare touch Genji's sensitive prosthetics using that rough metallic hand.]
You're a lucky man, Genji Shimada. [He says with faint smile.] Far luckier than the man before you.
[Yoshimitsu falls silent for a bit as his thoughts run away with him.]
[ the sad look on the other ninja's face has him worried, and he reaches up to touch the metal of yoshimitsu's prosthetic. ]
Your prosthetic is nothing to be ashamed of. It has helped you, and comparing our two from two very different times of technology is a bit silly.
[ there is a beat, then, ]
The doctor who built my body is here as well. I cannot promise in this place she could do the same, but I could always speak to her about it, if you would like.
[ one limb may be a bit easier for her than three. he has no idea if she could recreate the nerve mesh, either, but it's all worth asking about.
only if yoshimitsu desired it. ]
You may not have luck, but it is apparent your drive and determination have brought you this far. That is no thing to brush off or forget.
Your prosthetic is nothing to be ashamed of. It has helped you, and comparing our two from two very different times of technology is a bit silly.
[ there is a beat, then, ]
The doctor who built my body is here as well. I cannot promise in this place she could do the same, but I could always speak to her about it, if you would like.
[ one limb may be a bit easier for her than three. he has no idea if she could recreate the nerve mesh, either, but it's all worth asking about.
only if yoshimitsu desired it. ]
You may not have luck, but it is apparent your drive and determination have brought you this far. That is no thing to brush off or forget.
Edited 2019-05-22 22:23 (UTC)
There's no shame just--- [Disappointment, maybe? Yoshimitsu much rather not have this abomination but rather than the hand he lost. While he's able to fight just fine with this crude prosthetic, it's not like having his actual hand. The past cannot be changed but sometimes he wishes it could.]
I long for what's lost. [He manages to explain after a moment.] It silly of me to lament now but I do. Though, I might consider meeting with the doctor who aided you.
[He offers Genji a somewhat gloomy smile. It's clear Yoshimitsu hasn't found peace yet but someday, he will. Until then, he's unhappy with himself.]
You are far too kind, Genji. I can see why Hanzo admires you so much.
[Yoshimitsu gives Genji a gentle pat upon the shoulder before continuing to undress. When he's finally slips on the yukata, Yoshimitsu turns to Genji with a little smile. It seems that his earlier gloom as faded.]
...Genji?
[His smile widens a little once he fixes the obi.]
What do you think?
I long for what's lost. [He manages to explain after a moment.] It silly of me to lament now but I do. Though, I might consider meeting with the doctor who aided you.
[He offers Genji a somewhat gloomy smile. It's clear Yoshimitsu hasn't found peace yet but someday, he will. Until then, he's unhappy with himself.]
You are far too kind, Genji. I can see why Hanzo admires you so much.
[Yoshimitsu gives Genji a gentle pat upon the shoulder before continuing to undress. When he's finally slips on the yukata, Yoshimitsu turns to Genji with a little smile. It seems that his earlier gloom as faded.]
...Genji?
[His smile widens a little once he fixes the obi.]
What do you think?
Edited 2019-05-23 15:10 (UTC)
[ he says he longs for what's lost and genji gets the sense it is not just his arm he is talking of. losing your entire family hurts - whether because they died or because they wanted you dead.
he smiles back to yoshimitsu but gives him the space to change his clothes, and when he is dressed he turns to look at him again, giving a delighted laugh. ]
You look very handsome! Anyone you wished for would be helpless to resist such a look.
he smiles back to yoshimitsu but gives him the space to change his clothes, and when he is dressed he turns to look at him again, giving a delighted laugh. ]
You look very handsome! Anyone you wished for would be helpless to resist such a look.
"I have been getting along well," he says. The nature of casual affection and intimacy perhaps worked a bit better in his favor, he thought. But what has had him most excited?
"I think I am more glad to see Master Zenyatta in a world where he is not judged for being an Omnic, and how he has been able to express himself. And then there is Hanzo... the situation is not how we'd hoped, but our reunion has gone much better than I ever expected."
He sounds quite happy about it, a soft smile on his face if she peeks up at him.
"I think I am more glad to see Master Zenyatta in a world where he is not judged for being an Omnic, and how he has been able to express himself. And then there is Hanzo... the situation is not how we'd hoped, but our reunion has gone much better than I ever expected."
He sounds quite happy about it, a soft smile on his face if she peeks up at him.
It's a reply she initially hums to, content to let it be, but he goes on to speak of Zenyatta, which already has her smiling fondly, and then Hanzo— she understands completely.
"It has been refreshing, hasn't it? I'm glad for much the same reasons on your behalf. I never wanted to see you being second-guessed or avoided."
Hanzo's a slightly more difficult manner, but...
"Did I tell you how I met Hanzo, here?"
"It has been refreshing, hasn't it? I'm glad for much the same reasons on your behalf. I never wanted to see you being second-guessed or avoided."
Hanzo's a slightly more difficult manner, but...
"Did I tell you how I met Hanzo, here?"
The jump of his shoulders speaks a bit of surprise, and he looks over at her.
"No, you had not mentioned. He had only spoken of his meeting with McCree." And the wince there is visible, and surely explains how that went, if she didn't hear from McCree himself about it.
"How did it go?"
"No, you had not mentioned. He had only spoken of his meeting with McCree." And the wince there is visible, and surely explains how that went, if she didn't hear from McCree himself about it.
"How did it go?"
The surprise has her smile pinching, amused and apologetic, because well...
"Not as well as it could have, I'm sure, but I had found him rather intriguing to begin with."
She rests a hand on his arm to that wince, mentioning Jesse, and she remembers; she was the one who set Hanzo's nose again, after all.
"There was a peculiar sort of wine spill in the ship bringing us here from the moon, so I met him while he was rather intoxicated by it. He was speaking to you, as though you were there, though I didn't know he was your brother for a time yet. He was mourning you even still, worlds away and years later. By the time he properly looked at me, he called me a beautiful enchantress and a temptress." Already, she's laughing under her breath.
"He was quite polite once he sobered up a bit, but we were fast friends. We were getting along quite well before he seemed to realize who I was, and he tried to 'sabotage' it. It didn't work, of course. But he did tell me your name, and that he had murdered you with his hands— and I had to tell him otherwise, which he also seemed to know of. It's no easy thing, to be blind enough to miss his grief. Or his need for atonement. But I am glad that things are going well for you and him, and that he seems to be doing better."
The why is unspoken, but clear. It's because Genji's here and able to show him the side of himself he'd recovered, as well as the new side he'd forged in his recovery.
"Not as well as it could have, I'm sure, but I had found him rather intriguing to begin with."
She rests a hand on his arm to that wince, mentioning Jesse, and she remembers; she was the one who set Hanzo's nose again, after all.
"There was a peculiar sort of wine spill in the ship bringing us here from the moon, so I met him while he was rather intoxicated by it. He was speaking to you, as though you were there, though I didn't know he was your brother for a time yet. He was mourning you even still, worlds away and years later. By the time he properly looked at me, he called me a beautiful enchantress and a temptress." Already, she's laughing under her breath.
"He was quite polite once he sobered up a bit, but we were fast friends. We were getting along quite well before he seemed to realize who I was, and he tried to 'sabotage' it. It didn't work, of course. But he did tell me your name, and that he had murdered you with his hands— and I had to tell him otherwise, which he also seemed to know of. It's no easy thing, to be blind enough to miss his grief. Or his need for atonement. But I am glad that things are going well for you and him, and that he seems to be doing better."
The why is unspoken, but clear. It's because Genji's here and able to show him the side of himself he'd recovered, as well as the new side he'd forged in his recovery.
He listens to her, attentively, chuckling at parts but eventually going quiet. He is well aware of Hanzo's need for atonement, of course, of the grief and self-punishment. He supposes that is better than still being happy Genji was injured.
He remembers soft words after the attack, the feeling of tears from another. He is not sure he will ever be able to ask Hanzo what he said to a man he thought dying.
He takes a deep breath, though.
"He is doing better. Not perfectly, of course, but better. I understand that need for sabotage - it is something he has done with me and several others. As if believing showing the most monstrous parts of himself will drive those who sympathize away."
He shakes his head a little. "It will not and is not easy. But it is something I am willing to work on."
He remembers soft words after the attack, the feeling of tears from another. He is not sure he will ever be able to ask Hanzo what he said to a man he thought dying.
He takes a deep breath, though.
"He is doing better. Not perfectly, of course, but better. I understand that need for sabotage - it is something he has done with me and several others. As if believing showing the most monstrous parts of himself will drive those who sympathize away."
He shakes his head a little. "It will not and is not easy. But it is something I am willing to work on."
That breath he takes has her leaning more of her weight on him, head on his shoulder as they watch the next scene of the dance in slow motion, knowing him well by now. He'd remembered something. The centering breaths she'd taught him were perfected by actual monks, later in his life, and it works so much smoother for him now. Just one inhale, one exhale. She's glad for that, as well. For all the ways he's improved and walked forward.
"Mm, I can wrap my mind about it as well, much as I wish he would find kindness for himself. You'd written your feelings about him to me before. I'm glad that he's allowing you in, in return, and beginning to accept your feelings. I've tried to be here for him myself."
It wasn't an easy thing to do, but she had already seen how much pain and grief he had been through over the years, and with no knowledge of the other side and no one to help him... She understood enough to let Genji's forgiveness soothe her own ire, and allow herself to continue the tentative friendship they'd began when they first met. She knew he was a man who was suffering from the very moment she saw him, and then he'd shown her other sides of himself along the way, trusted in her— she couldn't help but want to return that trust.
Angela would never turn him away. This is her way of letting Genji know she'd already experienced his worse behaviors and that she would be helping him, too. Hanzo, and Genji, would never be alone in this.
"Mm, I can wrap my mind about it as well, much as I wish he would find kindness for himself. You'd written your feelings about him to me before. I'm glad that he's allowing you in, in return, and beginning to accept your feelings. I've tried to be here for him myself."
It wasn't an easy thing to do, but she had already seen how much pain and grief he had been through over the years, and with no knowledge of the other side and no one to help him... She understood enough to let Genji's forgiveness soothe her own ire, and allow herself to continue the tentative friendship they'd began when they first met. She knew he was a man who was suffering from the very moment she saw him, and then he'd shown her other sides of himself along the way, trusted in her— she couldn't help but want to return that trust.
Angela would never turn him away. This is her way of letting Genji know she'd already experienced his worse behaviors and that she would be helping him, too. Hanzo, and Genji, would never be alone in this.
His hand finds hers and squeezes it gently, knowing what she's promising wordlessly. Again, he thinks, she's one of the kindest people he knows, even as she's fiercely protective as well.
He knows, from Zenyatta, that staying kind in the face of unkindness is a skill that takes years to master - one that Genji can not say he's mastered fully either.
"You have done so much for the both of us. Sometimes I feel there are not enough words or actions to thank you with."
And that's beyond his own feelings for her - he owes her his life, even as she's constantly reminded him he owes her nothing.
He knows, from Zenyatta, that staying kind in the face of unkindness is a skill that takes years to master - one that Genji can not say he's mastered fully either.
"You have done so much for the both of us. Sometimes I feel there are not enough words or actions to thank you with."
And that's beyond his own feelings for her - he owes her his life, even as she's constantly reminded him he owes her nothing.
Genji finds her hand and slender fingers splay to allow his between them, covering the back of his hand with her other. Angela's had practice in maintaining her kindness. So often that unkindness comes from those who are injured and hurting, lashing out— she could never be hurt or allow herself to be upset with people who were struggling already. That's where Hanzo is, even if the wounds weren't physical. Besides, his attempts at lashing out have been pale at best.
"You've already given me plenty, in both regards."
Angela knows she has his affection and his trust, his gratitude. She knows he's done everything in his power to make the best of the life she'd saved. That's all she'd ever ask of him is to treat it well this time. All she ever wants for those that pass beneath her hands is to see them living a fulfilling life. Getting that second chance. He's given her all that and more by making her a part of it.
It's a difficult thing to put into words. So when the demonstration ends and the lesson begins, she's one of the first rising to her feet and offering him her hand up. It's time to learn their dance.
"You've already given me plenty, in both regards."
Angela knows she has his affection and his trust, his gratitude. She knows he's done everything in his power to make the best of the life she'd saved. That's all she'd ever ask of him is to treat it well this time. All she ever wants for those that pass beneath her hands is to see them living a fulfilling life. Getting that second chance. He's given her all that and more by making her a part of it.
It's a difficult thing to put into words. So when the demonstration ends and the lesson begins, she's one of the first rising to her feet and offering him her hand up. It's time to learn their dance.
They share a connection that Genji will always find hard to define, if someone asks. Yes, there is the aspect of doctor and patient - but it goes beyond that, beyond just the care of a doctor for someone injured.
There is a true love, caring, in all of her actions. Something she gives to everyone who passes through her care, something that had stunned him, unsure of how it could be real, when he was in pain.
Zenyatta and she are the reasons that Genji is here today. That he can have it inside himself to forgive his brother.
Instead of trying to articulate it further, he squeezes her hand again and leans against her. When she rises and offers her hand, he takes it, standing with her and putting his mask back on over his face.
There is a true love, caring, in all of her actions. Something she gives to everyone who passes through her care, something that had stunned him, unsure of how it could be real, when he was in pain.
Zenyatta and she are the reasons that Genji is here today. That he can have it inside himself to forgive his brother.
Instead of trying to articulate it further, he squeezes her hand again and leans against her. When she rises and offers her hand, he takes it, standing with her and putting his mask back on over his face.
It's enough. More than. They have the understanding of what the other means to them, where they fit in each other's lives, and that's all they needed. So they watch the rest of the demonstration in peace and the warmth of the other pressed to their side, and when it's time to stand, he's taking her hand and allowing her to help him up as he covers a scarred face once more and she presses a kiss to the snout of the mask.
A twirl under his arm, grinning, and she drags him right off to start practicing. They'll always be able to uncover that happiness in one another, she thinks.
A twirl under his arm, grinning, and she drags him right off to start practicing. They'll always be able to uncover that happiness in one another, she thinks.
Genji immediately responds to the request for help in the affirmative. The Shimada clan had its hands in drug trafficking and distribution, so he feels like he has a unique perspective on this. He also just wants to know more about the criminal element of Lunatia. He avails himself of the information, and picks out an outfit.
This time it's a fusion of new and old. He has a black, kimono-esque shirt paired with a green haori. The shirt is not tight to his skin but loose, gathered in place with a leather belt and slim black slacks and black shoes. He arrives with it all in one piece, but as the night progresses, he will slide the his left arm out of the sleeve of his shirt and jacket… a bit like his brother's former look. He's still wearing his armor, of course, but he has forgone the mask and helmet.
▶ expert timing
Genji knows how to play cards but it is not his preferred game. Instead, he can be found at the mahjong tables, playing with others and speaking to them as they play. He encourages easy conversation and cracks a few jokes that make the Lightless laugh. He seems to be almost in his element, here, and wins quite a few games. Once he loses a few (by throwing or genuine loss), he takes his leave to 'save what he's won'.
He doesn't partake of the drink roulette, but he does pass by it that he could easily run into someone who has.
▶ fast as lightning
Genji cannot turn down a chance such as this to battle. His spirit dragon Ramen is not happy to be subdued by the bracelet, but he reassures her that he knows what he is doing. After all, he has a cybernetically enhanced body, as well as his shuriken, katana, and wakizashi. He is basically fighting 'naked', having foregone his clothes he wore earlier.
Genji is a skilled fighter but he's not impossible to beat. However, he quickly makes a name for himself by refusing to kill people he's defeated, and for the fact that he openly offers to moonlace with those who are injured.
He's a fierce fighter, but Barbarus proves too difficult and he backs off.
▶ a little bit frightening
Once the trap is sprung, Genji is back in his element of combat. This time he can summon Ramen, his spirit dragon, making him glow with an otherworldly green light. In this form his attacks are stronger, and his abilities enhanced. He's able to reflect the fireballs back at Barbarus from people who might otherwise be hit.
Other than that, Genji focuses primarily on the large Lightless that is floating around attacking them. He'll be throwing shurikens and playing distraction, but if someone is struck by glow he has no problem kissing them to shake them out of it - even if he doesn't know them!
This time it's a fusion of new and old. He has a black, kimono-esque shirt paired with a green haori. The shirt is not tight to his skin but loose, gathered in place with a leather belt and slim black slacks and black shoes. He arrives with it all in one piece, but as the night progresses, he will slide the his left arm out of the sleeve of his shirt and jacket… a bit like his brother's former look. He's still wearing his armor, of course, but he has forgone the mask and helmet.
▶ expert timing
Genji knows how to play cards but it is not his preferred game. Instead, he can be found at the mahjong tables, playing with others and speaking to them as they play. He encourages easy conversation and cracks a few jokes that make the Lightless laugh. He seems to be almost in his element, here, and wins quite a few games. Once he loses a few (by throwing or genuine loss), he takes his leave to 'save what he's won'.
He doesn't partake of the drink roulette, but he does pass by it that he could easily run into someone who has.
▶ fast as lightning
Genji cannot turn down a chance such as this to battle. His spirit dragon Ramen is not happy to be subdued by the bracelet, but he reassures her that he knows what he is doing. After all, he has a cybernetically enhanced body, as well as his shuriken, katana, and wakizashi. He is basically fighting 'naked', having foregone his clothes he wore earlier.
Genji is a skilled fighter but he's not impossible to beat. However, he quickly makes a name for himself by refusing to kill people he's defeated, and for the fact that he openly offers to moonlace with those who are injured.
He's a fierce fighter, but Barbarus proves too difficult and he backs off.
▶ a little bit frightening
Once the trap is sprung, Genji is back in his element of combat. This time he can summon Ramen, his spirit dragon, making him glow with an otherworldly green light. In this form his attacks are stronger, and his abilities enhanced. He's able to reflect the fireballs back at Barbarus from people who might otherwise be hit.
Other than that, Genji focuses primarily on the large Lightless that is floating around attacking them. He'll be throwing shurikens and playing distraction, but if someone is struck by glow he has no problem kissing them to shake them out of it - even if he doesn't know them!
Edited 2019-06-25 02:50 (UTC)
Engineer gets to the tournament in time to see Genji square off with Barbarus. It wasn't pretty - which is why the merc thinks to build one of his Dispensers in the holding area.
Whenever Genji drags himself out of the ring, the Texan will be waiting, his embroidered jacket hanging off his shoulder and a gloved hand patting the four-foot blue box just next to him.
"You fight damn good, Mister Shimada."
Whenever Genji drags himself out of the ring, the Texan will be waiting, his embroidered jacket hanging off his shoulder and a gloved hand patting the four-foot blue box just next to him.
"You fight damn good, Mister Shimada."
Brigitte looked up from the Bangin' Belle Stunner she'd been ABOUT to try when she saw a familiar face. Her face split into a grin.
"Genji!"
Well, she'd known he was around here somewhere, but had somehow kept missing him.
"Genji!"
Well, she'd known he was around here somewhere, but had somehow kept missing him.
Genji is pretty battered - although he backed off before it became damage that would be harder to repair. Still, the cuts and bruises to his face and the way he carries himself speaks to some deeper bruising.
Hearing Engineer speak, however, gets him perking up a little, grinning through a swelling eye.
"Thanks! You must have also seen my defeat, however."
The dispenser slowly reaching out a line to him has him pausing, however.
"-- what's this?"
Hearing Engineer speak, however, gets him perking up a little, grinning through a swelling eye.
"Thanks! You must have also seen my defeat, however."
The dispenser slowly reaching out a line to him has him pausing, however.
"-- what's this?"
The voice is familiar, though it takes him a moment at first. When he spots the young lady at the drink roulette, his eyebrows go up.
"Brigitte?"
He knew she was here, but he had not yet seen her. His face splits into a wide grin, and he opens his arms to give her (his version) of a bear hug.
"It has been too long - you have grown so tall!"
"Brigitte?"
He knew she was here, but he had not yet seen her. His face splits into a wide grin, and he opens his arms to give her (his version) of a bear hug.
"It has been too long - you have grown so tall!"
[Hanzo spots his brother in the casino, and grabs him by the arm to pull him away to a quiet hallway that they're likely not supposed to be in.]
I found something.
[He doesn't go into detail as they are meant to be undercover, but he does open his hand to reveal two capsules of Glow in his palm. His brain has already worked out a handful of ways that the Glow could be useful to them for their mission as well as outside it, but he looks up at his brother to see what he says.]
I found something.
[He doesn't go into detail as they are meant to be undercover, but he does open his hand to reveal two capsules of Glow in his palm. His brain has already worked out a handful of ways that the Glow could be useful to them for their mission as well as outside it, but he looks up at his brother to see what he says.]
[ genji titters softly to his brother as he pulls him aside, but as soon as they are out of sight he sobers up immediately. especially when he sees those two capsules of glow. ]
Is that -? I did not know they were hoping to get samples back.
[ he's playing dumb, and hanzo's welcome to call him out on it. he's just hoping hanzo's explanation is for the mission and not for anything outside of it. ]
Is that -? I did not know they were hoping to get samples back.
[ he's playing dumb, and hanzo's welcome to call him out on it. he's just hoping hanzo's explanation is for the mission and not for anything outside of it. ]
[He keeps his eyes on Genji to gauge his expression, closing his hand around the capsules again.]
Have you actually seen what it does to those who use it? I must admit I am curious about that aspect of it. I figured you might have more insight about these things than I do. I have only been able to determine that it is not a downer, which leads me to believe it is a stimulant of some sort?
[Hanzo has tried things but he's no expert on party drugs. This is Genji's specialty.]
Have you actually seen what it does to those who use it? I must admit I am curious about that aspect of it. I figured you might have more insight about these things than I do. I have only been able to determine that it is not a downer, which leads me to believe it is a stimulant of some sort?
[Hanzo has tried things but he's no expert on party drugs. This is Genji's specialty.]
The mahjong tables were one place Takame had a true interest, though more of one if he weren't focused so heavily on the mission they were given. The tiles used in this realm were different, but the principle was the same as Doman mahjong for what little it mattered given the fact that he'd played it only in his adulthood.
Even more familiar to Doma was his last opponent's attire, at least half of why Takame chose to challenge him last round the other half being merely watching gave people leave to stare and thus raise suspicion. As if they didn't stare at his horns enough. No matter the result of the round, he gave a respectful bow of his head.
"You're quite good at this."
Even more familiar to Doma was his last opponent's attire, at least half of why Takame chose to challenge him last round the other half being merely watching gave people leave to stare and thus raise suspicion. As if they didn't stare at his horns enough. No matter the result of the round, he gave a respectful bow of his head.
"You're quite good at this."
I haven't seen it, but I've spoken to some of Janus' guards.
[ read: flirted like hell, but it must have worked. genji's expression is best described as trepidation - whether of the drug or hanzo's potential plans, is anyone's guess. ]
It's definitely a stimulant, but it does not sound like ecstasy or cocaine. More like PCP, from what I hear. It enhances your abilities to an incredible degree, but also your blessings. It makes you voracious for chroma as well, much, much worse than the dragons did.
A little goes a long way, and too much becomes painful before you apparently just stop caring and feeling. I'd hate to see the results of who found that out.
[ read: flirted like hell, but it must have worked. genji's expression is best described as trepidation - whether of the drug or hanzo's potential plans, is anyone's guess. ]
It's definitely a stimulant, but it does not sound like ecstasy or cocaine. More like PCP, from what I hear. It enhances your abilities to an incredible degree, but also your blessings. It makes you voracious for chroma as well, much, much worse than the dragons did.
A little goes a long way, and too much becomes painful before you apparently just stop caring and feeling. I'd hate to see the results of who found that out.
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