Zephyr
Oh thank all that's fucking good in the world, it's Vai here and not Nate. Probably not Sunjata's preference, but it's a massive relief for you to hear her voice, your nerves immediately soothed. Grunting as Jata's (s i g n i f i c a n t) weight slips down off you, you take a step back to allow her to tend to her patient, noticing the glance she gives your bloody shirt. "All his."
This would have been your cue to leave if it had been the neck-biter, but with Vai in attendance you feel that might be in poor taste. Too tired to remain standing you grab a nearby chair, pulling it up and sinking down as you watch her set to work. "A sea panther showed up on shore," you clarify. "An' this idiot managed t'turn his ass inta a lightnin' rod. Fuckin' spectacular, but musta hurt like a bitch," you add, with no small amount of admiration in your expression and voice. It had been quite the sight.
This would have been your cue to leave if it had been the neck-biter, but with Vai in attendance you feel that might be in poor taste. Too tired to remain standing you grab a nearby chair, pulling it up and sinking down as you watch her set to work. "A sea panther showed up on shore," you clarify. "An' this idiot managed t'turn his ass inta a lightnin' rod. Fuckin' spectacular, but musta hurt like a bitch," you add, with no small amount of admiration in your expression and voice. It had been quite the sight.
never trust a survivor until you find out what he did to stay alive
