[ Flynn wants Yuri not to be bleeding everywhere. He wants Yuri to stop using his blood like a tool except it's the only tool they have, so he can't complain about it. He needs to buck up and get his knees under him and think and not rely on Yuri and his ice-blood to get them out.
Yuri grinning defiantly at him like that both steels his resolve and lights something inside him. Nodding, Flynn pushes himself to his knees, making small circles with his wrists to restore blood to his numb fingers. The floor is cold and hard, and around them distant machinery creaks. ]
This reminds me of Ghasfarost. That can't mean anything good, especially if neither of us know how we got here.
[ There is still the matter of the stall door to deal with, too. Flynn twists around as the tips of his fingers tingle, rolling his shoulders as he does, to look at the door. ]
How are you feeling, Yuri? I don't want to use your blood any more than we have to.
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[ Flynn wants Yuri not to be bleeding everywhere. He wants Yuri to stop using his blood like a tool except it's the only tool they have, so he can't complain about it. He needs to buck up and get his knees under him and think and not rely on Yuri and his ice-blood to get them out.
Yuri grinning defiantly at him like that both steels his resolve and lights something inside him. Nodding, Flynn pushes himself to his knees, making small circles with his wrists to restore blood to his numb fingers. The floor is cold and hard, and around them distant machinery creaks. ]
This reminds me of Ghasfarost. That can't mean anything good, especially if neither of us know how we got here.
[ There is still the matter of the stall door to deal with, too. Flynn twists around as the tips of his fingers tingle, rolling his shoulders as he does, to look at the door. ]
How are you feeling, Yuri? I don't want to use your blood any more than we have to.