[The clear tension in Viktor's posture gradually loosens up into Jayce's touch. He's fully relaxes as the man finishes up the cleaning of those bolts. Knowing they're well attended to immediately sets him at ease, disliking falling into... disrepair. He had to stay so vigilant against that with his illness, the constant upkeep of himself just to get by...
The help is appreciated. He just doesn't like asking or relying on it.
He smirks at the gasp from Jayce. His normal hand, the one he's not resting on, makes a little gesture like running with his fingers. Zipping away!]
All the way down the docks. The whole thing. Screaming. [he chuckles weakly,] That might have been what hurt my lungs...
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The help is appreciated. He just doesn't like asking or relying on it.
He smirks at the gasp from Jayce. His normal hand, the one he's not resting on, makes a little gesture like running with his fingers. Zipping away!]
All the way down the docks. The whole thing. Screaming. [he chuckles weakly,] That might have been what hurt my lungs...