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[stuck_mynock]

So, Atton's no longer feeling disorientated. He's starting to walk better.

New problems have arisen, though. Atton has been alternating between feeling freezing and feeling like he's burning up. It started rather abruptly, and it isn't very pleasant.

Right now, he's freezing. Thus, he's wandering around his room, shirtless and barefoot but with a thick blanket draped over his shoulders, shivering.

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[mycursedface]

Pause.

"Fritz?"

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

"'S being going up and down a whole lot. Can't figure out whether t'be hot or cold."

[mycursedface]

"Oh."

Beat.

"Go back to bed? Or...can't you?"

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

"I could. I just don't want to."

[mycursedface]

"Oh. I understand that."

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

"Been stuck unable to walk for ages. I'm enjoying it now that I can."

[mycursedface]

She nods.

"I understand," she repeats quietly.

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

"I know. Y'just told me." Grin.

[mycursedface]

"Two different things, though." And she sticks out her tongue.

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

"If you say so." Atton sticks his tongue out back.

[mycursedface]

She tosses her head up and holds it high.

This might be more impressive if she wasn't 5'3.

"I do. So there."

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

"I'm very intimidated."

[mycursedface]

She looks heartbroken.

No, really.

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

Atton just grins at her.

:D?

[mycursedface]

:P!

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

Atton looks satisfied by this, and grins a little more broadly.

[mycursedface]

"If I was flying, you'd be intimidated."

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

"Pfft. I don't care about flying people."

[mycursedface]

"But flying is wonderful."

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

"I know. Granted, I've only done it with machines."

[mycursedface]

She unfolds her wings. Not the whole way, there isn't quite enough room to do that, but a bit.

A twelve-foot wingspan is fairly impressive, expecially when each wing is longer than she is tall. Medusa glances at her left wing, and then folds them again with a shudder.

"In something isn't the same. And it's cheating."

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"Nothing wrong with cheating."

[mycursedface]

"There is with flying."

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"Naaaaaaah."

[mycursedface]

"Yeah-huh."