[So they should, but not in so many words; more a nostalgic memory of how they'd once taken the worlds by storm, the two of them fighting the kingdoms to a standstill until Derris-Kharlan's orbit brought it close again.
[And, following it, nearly lost beneath their not-quite-name-calling, a whisper of: You could have let me die, barely aired given the blanket refusal inherent in Yuan's initial response. Yuan could not have let him die, even at cost to himself. Yuan could hardly bear to make it happen, even to save the world.]
It is. It's helping mine, too.
[The slow steadiness of the healing is giving his body a chance to catch up; there's threads of his mana cycling now, with his wound closing, with his body healing. It's still similar to Yuan's -- very similar; it's probably what saved their lives -- but with edges of groundedness which is highlighted by the lightning flavour of them both. It isn't enough to reject the aid Yuan's mana is offering, yet, but it will be a good sign when it can process the healing arte without that help.]
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[And, following it, nearly lost beneath their not-quite-name-calling, a whisper of: You could have let me die, barely aired given the blanket refusal inherent in Yuan's initial response. Yuan could not have let him die, even at cost to himself. Yuan could hardly bear to make it happen, even to save the world.]
It is. It's helping mine, too.
[The slow steadiness of the healing is giving his body a chance to catch up; there's threads of his mana cycling now, with his wound closing, with his body healing. It's still similar to Yuan's -- very similar; it's probably what saved their lives -- but with edges of groundedness which is highlighted by the lightning flavour of them both. It isn't enough to reject the aid Yuan's mana is offering, yet, but it will be a good sign when it can process the healing arte without that help.]