a few things happen at once. the shibe turns to move closer, not exactly alarmed but clearly aware something was about to happen. the pressure in the air gets thick, clumps of snow and little stones rising all around them. mob's hair rises and his aura flares intensely, more colorful than before, warmer colors bleeding in with the blue-purple it usually is.
the explosion is a bit like a shockwave, though that flaring aura seems to engulf robby and his omen gently. all around things happen- plants begin to burst into intense bloom despite the ice and temperature, the snow melts to reveal green. a few windows crack and shatter, glass lifting in the air and reflecting the bright colors around.
a few things can happen with robby too, of course. it's probably not unlike being given that power before, though so much more intense. any tears or wear to his clothing might fix itself, injuries or aches might be swept away. he might feel stronger again in a more general way, like a very refreshing nap or the high of a good run. it might be a little too much, bordering on nausea. the pressure might also border on too much, close to alarming for several moments before it eases with a snap.
there's certainly a warmth everywhere, in the bubble of this power and in feeling. it floods everything, likely brushing against robby's own feelings. 100% gratitude for everything, the tension snap of a lot of fear being eased. all the times mob politely, mildly said thank you now put into a much deeper context of how much it really meant under his placid looks and small smiles.
the intensity fades quickly enough, leaving them standing in the bright greenery of happy, overgrown blooms growing through the cracks of the stone path. it ends abruptly a few feet away where the power didn't reach, back to snow and slush. glass gently moves itself back to place, though now it leaves an odd mosaic where the colors of before seem to have tinted it different hues. the shibe sits like it's relieved.
mob just blinks, the intensity of the emotion back to mild confusion and a little embarrassment as he glances around.] Ah... Um.
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a few things happen at once. the shibe turns to move closer, not exactly alarmed but clearly aware something was about to happen. the pressure in the air gets thick, clumps of snow and little stones rising all around them. mob's hair rises and his aura flares intensely, more colorful than before, warmer colors bleeding in with the blue-purple it usually is.
the explosion is a bit like a shockwave, though that flaring aura seems to engulf robby and his omen gently. all around things happen- plants begin to burst into intense bloom despite the ice and temperature, the snow melts to reveal green. a few windows crack and shatter, glass lifting in the air and reflecting the bright colors around.
a few things can happen with robby too, of course. it's probably not unlike being given that power before, though so much more intense. any tears or wear to his clothing might fix itself, injuries or aches might be swept away. he might feel stronger again in a more general way, like a very refreshing nap or the high of a good run. it might be a little too much, bordering on nausea. the pressure might also border on too much, close to alarming for several moments before it eases with a snap.
there's certainly a warmth everywhere, in the bubble of this power and in feeling. it floods everything, likely brushing against robby's own feelings. 100% gratitude for everything, the tension snap of a lot of fear being eased. all the times mob politely, mildly said thank you now put into a much deeper context of how much it really meant under his placid looks and small smiles.
the intensity fades quickly enough, leaving them standing in the bright greenery of happy, overgrown blooms growing through the cracks of the stone path. it ends abruptly a few feet away where the power didn't reach, back to snow and slush. glass gently moves itself back to place, though now it leaves an odd mosaic where the colors of before seem to have tinted it different hues. the shibe sits like it's relieved.
mob just blinks, the intensity of the emotion back to mild confusion and a little embarrassment as he glances around.] Ah... Um.
I'd... like to meet that person.
[haha.]