@Violenceforblaz β β β β No? Even being super resilient it leads to eventual degradation, do you perhaps have an adaptation that softens the wear and tear?
β β β β (Contemplating as she gets close to the blows and squints more, somehow not caring about the danger of being so close.)
@Violenceforblaz β β β β (And she was suddenly right next to her and scribbling some notes.)
β β β β Does it hurt a lot when you punch that much?
@Violenceforblaz β β β β (Not really noticing their confusion as she went back and forth from taking note and fiddling with gears, using the gears kind of like a fidget toy.)
β β β β β I am only checking, you just donβt seem to be the same Gavial as before. β
Resting an elbow on the table while leaning onto an arm.
β β β β β You want to get some coffee? β
β β β β β I came by to check up on you since I was gone for awhile. β
β β β β Pulling up a chair before sitting down and rubbing her temples.
β β β β β Did you drink or something? β
"Huh, whuh?"
Drowsily turning toward the source of the voice. Gavial would blink a few times at the yellow-brown blob, before finally recognizing...
"Oh. Mornin', Zumama. Rare to see you up and about."