"My blood?" Orpheus echoes, brows furrowing slightly with confusion. He's not sure how that's relevant here, but it doesn't sound good.
Either way, he nods at that next part, worrying his lip. "The last thing I remember before, um, all of that is Vyng trying to talk me down while I just... panicked, and tried to push down everything I was feeling instead of think about it. I'm pretty sure that's what started everything."
He shudders, remembering the sensation of his bones rearranging themselves, and shakes his head.
"I guess you'd know about that too, though. And what helps most, after."
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Either way, he nods at that next part, worrying his lip. "The last thing I remember before, um, all of that is Vyng trying to talk me down while I just... panicked, and tried to push down everything I was feeling instead of think about it. I'm pretty sure that's what started everything."
He shudders, remembering the sensation of his bones rearranging themselves, and shakes his head.
"I guess you'd know about that too, though. And what helps most, after."