【忍耐力 Persevere】“I’m not sure about this… I can’t mess this up, even if I’m bound to fail, I should try, right? I need to stand up and fight, but…” 【勇気 Courage】
“I really should get out of bed…”
He didn’t even try to move. There have been some self repairing, minor Singularities… so… he’s not TOO worried.
“Ugh… there’s no point of moving.”
@facelessarcher In this moment, for the first time since arriving at Chaldea, Takashi was radiating with magical energy. His body was engulfed with mana, as if he were being protected by some sort of magic.
The Mage had fallen unconscious, but groans and whines of anguish and agony slipped—
“. . . Leave me alone. You’re a cancerous being in Chaldea. /My/ Chaldea. You don’t belong here. GET OUT!!”
As much as he fought against the darkness, this anger, his hurt was causing him to slip up. https://t.co/x4JANBM6Ic
The one before him after all is not Arjuna, but someone else entirely. But the Black One did not deem him worthy to reveal his name. Instead he jeered and laughed at the words Takashi spat out.
"Feisty." He smiled. https://t.co/ySBkvsmXeV
@facelessarcher —His left leg looked as if it were on the verge of breaking, the limb twisted awkwardly like a tendon had simply given up on its duty.
The Master’s old injuries seemed to reappear, and with a vengeance too…
@facelessarcher As Robin Hood eased Takashi onto his feet, the Mage’s expression shifted. It looked like he had seen a ghost. His complexion turned from a ghostly pale to a sickly yellow.
The Master would cry out in sudden pain as his legs gave out and he collapsed entirely.—
“. . . What the hell are you? Some cowardly shadow, or just a goddamned nuisance?!”
Honestly, Takashi’s self loathing is turning into anger when Arjuna is around. https://t.co/WLPXCnJ3iL
"Used. Thrown aside and shattered to nothing. That is all that you are in this life.
Sink in to the Abyss where the light will never touch you, filth.." https://t.co/Xd6CJfssrf
@facelessarcher The Mage’s heart felt heavy. He should’ve been loyal, but… with past experience and with what he was, it became incredibly difficult.
Takashi would let out a shaky sigh and close his eyes as he took the Archer’s hand.
“Yes please, Robin…”
@facelessarcher Takashi went pale, his poor emerald eyes bugging out of his head like a deer in headlights.
Like anyone who was caught in one of these situations he’d promptly state,
“I want to shower…”
Seems like isn’t too much work now.
@facelessarcher “Servants are sterile. They can’t carry disease… and when I went to the Singularity, I wasn’t seen by anyone. I just wanted fresh air…”
@facelessarcher Takashi wasn’t a detail oriented person. Things were as they were, no flowery language included.
“Nope… just a low fever. The pain is achy… and grindy, like gears that don’t work well together… it’s probably nothing… I-I promise!”
@facelessarcher “I didn’t do anything… that the weird thing. I’m probably just sick.”
Against his better judgement, he’d carefully shuffle to his right, giving Robin Hood plenty of space to sit.
“Everything just aches… it all hurts.”
@facelessarcher Slowly, Takashi would lower his blanket and reveal his greasy, oily brown hair, a small frown on his face.
“I… I may have gotten a little ambitious in training… thought I was strong and scoped out a Singularity… ever since I’ve just been in pain.”
@facelessarcher If Takashi’s face could be seen, boy would the look of embarrassment been enough to kill. The mage would shakily sigh before mumbling,
“It’s a lot of work and my body really hurts…”
@facelessarcher “Chester…”
Takashi would mumble. Sitting up beneath his blankets, the Mage would remain hidden, but his lack of self care wouldn’t. Just shuffling around let some foul, sweaty, boy stink, odor slip out.
“M-maybe later. I don’t feel so hot.”