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10th Aura | Action
[Action at Nova City]
[For the most part, Jaune felt like while he couldn't always take what this place dished out, he could roll with the punches. He had a lot of practice with it, after all. A headache thanks to a set of horns and a ruined bunny t-shirt courtesy of a pair of wings would probably be a considered an inconvenience at best. And honestly, it kind of was. He had already knocked over a lot of things--and people--with his wings. They kept twitching as he tried getting more accustomed to them. Once they felt more natural and not just like two entirely foreign appendages stuck to his shoulder-blades, he wanted to test them out. He didn't consider that he might be an Incubus. He didn't care where they came from or why they were there. He could even ignore the horns.
Instead of picking a nice, relatively open place to test out his abilities, like Attleton or Fayren, he picked Nova City, mostly because he already lived there. With its daunting skyscrapers and flying vehicles, even in the dark, it probably wasn't the best choice.
It definitely isn't the best choice. Without the ruined remains of his t-shirt, Jaune is shirtless and flying into a lot of objects. He seems to think that by flying faster, he'll somehow be better and dodging too, which doesn't work at all. Sometimes he'll impact something so hard he falls on the ground, but he keeps trying, ignoring the way his head increasingly feels worse.
He's acting stupid and reckless. But this is the closest he's felt to invincible. He has to take advantage of it while it lasts.
Feel free to jump out of his way or approach him when he falls and keeps trying this out. On the bright side, he's actually smiling faintly.]
[Action at Remnant House]
[Eventually, he ends up returning to the house. It's late, probably around 3am at this point. Normally, he wouldn't even think of sleeping, but he's exhausted. Flying is tough. He's just going to...sit on the couch and hope his horns or wings don't ruin it if he jumps up or moves in general.]
[For the most part, Jaune felt like while he couldn't always take what this place dished out, he could roll with the punches. He had a lot of practice with it, after all. A headache thanks to a set of horns and a ruined bunny t-shirt courtesy of a pair of wings would probably be a considered an inconvenience at best. And honestly, it kind of was. He had already knocked over a lot of things--and people--with his wings. They kept twitching as he tried getting more accustomed to them. Once they felt more natural and not just like two entirely foreign appendages stuck to his shoulder-blades, he wanted to test them out. He didn't consider that he might be an Incubus. He didn't care where they came from or why they were there. He could even ignore the horns.
Instead of picking a nice, relatively open place to test out his abilities, like Attleton or Fayren, he picked Nova City, mostly because he already lived there. With its daunting skyscrapers and flying vehicles, even in the dark, it probably wasn't the best choice.
It definitely isn't the best choice. Without the ruined remains of his t-shirt, Jaune is shirtless and flying into a lot of objects. He seems to think that by flying faster, he'll somehow be better and dodging too, which doesn't work at all. Sometimes he'll impact something so hard he falls on the ground, but he keeps trying, ignoring the way his head increasingly feels worse.
He's acting stupid and reckless. But this is the closest he's felt to invincible. He has to take advantage of it while it lasts.
Feel free to jump out of his way or approach him when he falls and keeps trying this out. On the bright side, he's actually smiling faintly.]
[Action at Remnant House]
[Eventually, he ends up returning to the house. It's late, probably around 3am at this point. Normally, he wouldn't even think of sleeping, but he's exhausted. Flying is tough. He's just going to...sit on the couch and hope his horns or wings don't ruin it if he jumps up or moves in general.]
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[ They got along great when this whole thing started, can you tell? ]
Your body grew extra limbs, what did you think would happen?
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[So much friendship and bonding Weiss.]
I thought I would be able to fly and do cool stuff. Which I can. I got so distracted by that, I forgot I was hungry... [Stares.] Are you sure nothing happened to you?
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[ Which to be fair, wasn't really wrong. But she didn't mind. ]
Absolutely sure. No limbs, no fangs, no superpowers. Why?
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I was just wondering. I was thinking that maybe some of the things were less obvious than others.
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Unless I didn't notice something, I'm the same old Weiss.
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Maybe we should test that out. To be safe.
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How do you propose we test something like that? I really mean it, I feel fine.
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I felt fine. And then I got wings and I kept bumping into things and it was painful.
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I feel fine and I clearly don't have wings and you still haven't offered a solution to test it out. What are you thinking we should test for?
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I don't know. Let's both try to fly and I'll catch you if I'm wrong!
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I appreciate that you tried, Jaune, but it's really not necessary now. I'm telling you I'm just human.
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I know. I know you probably are. I just...thought it would be cool.
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