[He knows things. That's supposed to be his strong point. It's all he's got left now he doesn't have his powers. But he doesn't know what of it is relevant here, if the pterodactyl-y things have the same weak points as any particular flying historical dinosaur would, or Sauron, or the Hidden Lands pteranodons. Even the fact he doesn't know what they're actually called is an irritation. And it doesn't help they fly, keeping them mostly out of his range to just punch them.
But he doesn't actually have time to reflect on it too hard when one swoops down and tries to eat a pedestrian. He's too busy calculating aim and trajectory and hoping he can actually follow it.]
I need something that weighs about a kilogram. Now.
Who needs a hot springs episode?
[He's been accused of being no fun before, and maybe they're right. Either way, sitting around doing nothing doesn't seem useful. He bypasses the hot springs, hitting the actual pool instead. He feels like he'll probably need the exercise around here.
He's focussed enough on it to not notice anyone else coming up, at least until he stops at one end of the pool. Even then, he's only feeling friendly enough to nod, figuring anyone else in the pool is probably serious too.]
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[He knows things. That's supposed to be his strong point. It's all he's got left now he doesn't have his powers. But he doesn't know what of it is relevant here, if the pterodactyl-y things have the same weak points as any particular flying historical dinosaur would, or Sauron, or the Hidden Lands pteranodons. Even the fact he doesn't know what they're actually called is an irritation. And it doesn't help they fly, keeping them mostly out of his range to just punch them.
But he doesn't actually have time to reflect on it too hard when one swoops down and tries to eat a pedestrian. He's too busy calculating aim and trajectory and hoping he can actually follow it.]
I need something that weighs about a kilogram. Now.
Who needs a hot springs episode?
[He's been accused of being no fun before, and maybe they're right. Either way, sitting around doing nothing doesn't seem useful. He bypasses the hot springs, hitting the actual pool instead. He feels like he'll probably need the exercise around here.
He's focussed enough on it to not notice anyone else coming up, at least until he stops at one end of the pool. Even then, he's only feeling friendly enough to nod, figuring anyone else in the pool is probably serious too.]
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» Seeking: unsure
» Preferences: bi
» Interests: knowledge
» Bio: you tell me yours and I might think about telling you mine