[ yikes. that's definitely way more aggressive talk than robbie has ever expressed before. eliot isn't sure if he's genuinely punched a nerve or if this is just a side effect of the. thing. still building behind the heat of robbie's gaze. but even in the anger, there lurks concern, distress that eliot is here before him at all.
the magician steels himself. this isn't how it appears at all, is it? gesturing with his hands, eliot casts a frame of reveal between his forefingers and thumbs, the enclosed rectangle reveals something sinister and inhuman in place of robbie's face. a flurry of flames dance angrily as the hidden hostility rises. what the-- ] Fuck.
[ eliot doesn't think he's the one that needs protecting. robbie needs his help. he breaks the rectangle between his fingers, letting his cane fall to the side and readying himself to cast properly. ]
What is it, Robbie? Will it hurt you? If I hurt it, will it hurt you?
idk if this counts as off script but lmk if it's too cheaty and i'll fixy
the magician steels himself. this isn't how it appears at all, is it? gesturing with his hands, eliot casts a frame of reveal between his forefingers and thumbs, the enclosed rectangle reveals something sinister and inhuman in place of robbie's face. a flurry of flames dance angrily as the hidden hostility rises. what the-- ] Fuck.
[ eliot doesn't think he's the one that needs protecting. robbie needs his help. he breaks the rectangle between his fingers, letting his cane fall to the side and readying himself to cast properly. ]
What is it, Robbie? Will it hurt you? If I hurt it, will it hurt you?