[ Jing Yuan has precious moments to do anything about what's going on.
But first, he will be diverting his attention towards Solomon because boy that sure is something happening. He suddenly leaps into the air, and (10)... it could be worse.
He catches Solomon in his arms, though it's a little inelegant on how he manages to nearly have the other fall from how he's holding him, not due to strength, but because of momentum. But he reels him back into his arms just fine. ]
...That was a close one. I see that matters have been quite difficult in my absence.
A (16) means Solomon at least handles that jostling incredibly well, all things considered, and Ginger's charm means there's some cushion to keep Jing Yuan from taking too hard a blow from the momentum, even as Solomon's broom hits the ground a short distance away with a violent splintering of wood. Damn, he liked that broom...]
Jing Yuan... [A breathy laugh.] Impeccable timing as always.
Be cautious, the mad man in the robot is nullifying magic at the drop of a pin.
[ Jing Yuan watches as Solomon's broom is basically ending up an unfortunate casualty of everything else.
As it is, Jing Yuan's holding onto him still, though he is still actually mid-air without his own broom. It's the boots he's wearing.
But more importantly, Solomon is safe. ]
I am glad to have arrived just in time.
...But your warning is duly noted.
[ A quick kiss to his temple, before he goes to set him down, the boots allowing him to properly stand on the grass now at a few steps down. There we go. ]
[ ...Ah. That does temporarily grant some nice warmth to his cheeks and he's smiling, just a little.
He knows they probably don't have too long to continue to exchange such little things, but he does delight in it; particularly these ones. ]
Of course. It's only natural that I sought your safety.
[ He will look over Solomon, though, just out of habit to ensure he doesn't look like he's half-dead, which would probably be evident, but he is a worrywart. ]
Even if I have no doubt you have been holding up to the best of your ability.
I do. But it looks a lot worse than it truly is. Bruno has already tended to me.
[So despite the drying blood and the tears in his outfit, there isn't much in enormous wounds outside from the battering and bruising (and maybe a cracked rib or two) from the fight with the robot.]
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But first, he will be diverting his attention towards Solomon because boy that sure is something happening. He suddenly leaps into the air, and (10)... it could be worse.
He catches Solomon in his arms, though it's a little inelegant on how he manages to nearly have the other fall from how he's holding him, not due to strength, but because of momentum. But he reels him back into his arms just fine. ]
...That was a close one. I see that matters have been quite difficult in my absence.
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A (16) means Solomon at least handles that jostling incredibly well, all things considered, and Ginger's charm means there's some cushion to keep Jing Yuan from taking too hard a blow from the momentum, even as Solomon's broom hits the ground a short distance away with a violent splintering of wood. Damn, he liked that broom...]
Jing Yuan... [A breathy laugh.] Impeccable timing as always.
Be cautious, the mad man in the robot is nullifying magic at the drop of a pin.
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As it is, Jing Yuan's holding onto him still, though he is still actually mid-air without his own broom. It's the boots he's wearing.
But more importantly, Solomon is safe. ]
I am glad to have arrived just in time.
...But your warning is duly noted.
[ A quick kiss to his temple, before he goes to set him down, the boots allowing him to properly stand on the grass now at a few steps down. There we go. ]
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...Thank you.
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He knows they probably don't have too long to continue to exchange such little things, but he does delight in it; particularly these ones. ]
Of course. It's only natural that I sought your safety.
[ He will look over Solomon, though, just out of habit to ensure he doesn't look like he's half-dead, which would probably be evident, but he is a worrywart. ]
Even if I have no doubt you have been holding up to the best of your ability.
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I'm still on my feet. That's as good as anything for now, wouldn't you agree?
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Personally speaking though I am glad you can stand and are still alive...I would like you to get to a healer at the soonest available opportunity.
[ Granted with the silencing it's not happening this round, probably... ]
I'm sure you would understand my worry.
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[So despite the drying blood and the tears in his outfit, there isn't much in enormous wounds outside from the battering and bruising (and maybe a cracked rib or two) from the fight with the robot.]
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Still, he grants it a nod, accepting the answer. ]
...I suppose it does.
It's fortunate that he has attended to you. We will need everyone in as best shape as they can be.