[ Not that he minds going into the details right now, but sometimes it's fun to watch the mind wander. Not that Char's likely will; he's already got something on the brain, and he doubts the internal workings of the human body in the physical sense are part of it.
Ah, that's a nice smile. It suits him. ]
But of course. All I ask for is a bit of patience; after all, you can't rush perfection.
[ As perfect as psychedelic drugs made in a chapel laboratory can be, in any case. He's not claiming to be a miracle worker, but he's damn good with what he's got.
Char can watch as Yugamu shuffles from table to table with a purpose, setting down his tools. What seems to be oil, a few dubious looking powders, the burner...the works. He's free to peek at whatever he likes. ]
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[ Not that he minds going into the details right now, but sometimes it's fun to watch the mind wander. Not that Char's likely will; he's already got something on the brain, and he doubts the internal workings of the human body in the physical sense are part of it.
Ah, that's a nice smile. It suits him. ]
But of course. All I ask for is a bit of patience; after all, you can't rush perfection.
[ As perfect as psychedelic drugs made in a chapel laboratory can be, in any case. He's not claiming to be a miracle worker, but he's damn good with what he's got.
Char can watch as Yugamu shuffles from table to table with a purpose, setting down his tools. What seems to be oil, a few dubious looking powders, the burner...the works. He's free to peek at whatever he likes. ]