Eh, if you get too full of yourself I will be sure to think of something. [viktor answers with more warmth than he thinks he should. in his defense this is just... comfortable, sitting on the couch, carefully handling painful spots for examination. a bit of a jarring change from standing at the docks like a grim monument, the only lingering hint of it the sea smell clinging where it could to them.
he watches pal roll up his sleeve, a little confused until he realizes the examination in question with a quirk of the lips.] One of these days I will need you to explain any and all medical properties of necromancy, purely because I find it fascinating.
[but for the moment clearly this is more important.
he takes a moment to wonder about the whole ethics issue again, but given anytime he looks up into pal's pretty grey eyes he needs a fraction of a second to recover well... what can you do. at the very least it isn't hard to divert into something like work mode, envisioning the current skin in delicate wiring and sturdy metals. the tips of his fingers go to the crook of pal's elbow, press lightly to a place he can almost feel a pulse beating.]
Here and down is where the main wiring and mesh would go, if we were trying for something to mimic feeling and a nervous system response the bulk of it would have to pass through the joints. It wouldn't leave much room but I am very good at what I do so I could at least have a small area around here for one pen. No one with any working knowledge would expect it there so it would obviously be for a prized part of the collection.
[he refuses to let himself run his fingers over the area though he does tap it before moving down pal's wrist.] It would be easiest to put a compartment in the bicep area but I could make something work here too, depending on the design. It would depend on how sleek you wanted it. [like pal's thin wrists and sharp angles, giving himself at least the chance to pick pal's wrist up gently and turn it to consider a design, though... that might be a little for him.]
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he watches pal roll up his sleeve, a little confused until he realizes the examination in question with a quirk of the lips.] One of these days I will need you to explain any and all medical properties of necromancy, purely because I find it fascinating.
[but for the moment clearly this is more important.
he takes a moment to wonder about the whole ethics issue again, but given anytime he looks up into pal's pretty grey eyes he needs a fraction of a second to recover well... what can you do. at the very least it isn't hard to divert into something like work mode, envisioning the current skin in delicate wiring and sturdy metals. the tips of his fingers go to the crook of pal's elbow, press lightly to a place he can almost feel a pulse beating.]
Here and down is where the main wiring and mesh would go, if we were trying for something to mimic feeling and a nervous system response the bulk of it would have to pass through the joints. It wouldn't leave much room but I am very good at what I do so I could at least have a small area around here for one pen. No one with any working knowledge would expect it there so it would obviously be for a prized part of the collection.
[he refuses to let himself run his fingers over the area though he does tap it before moving down pal's wrist.] It would be easiest to put a compartment in the bicep area but I could make something work here too, depending on the design. It would depend on how sleek you wanted it. [like pal's thin wrists and sharp angles, giving himself at least the chance to pick pal's wrist up gently and turn it to consider a design, though... that might be a little for him.]