[ Istus stops knitting long enough wherever she is to shoot him the double guns. Presumably. Because Finn is still human enough to reflexively pick the better option in swallowing a thing versus accidentally breathing it in and drowning.
Shoutout to magic potions. He takes a hard swerve on actively dying out here. And he feels a lot less like he's actively dying, which is no small relief. He tries to breathe in again and it works, which is cool. Still working on making the world sit still.
He wonders if this is how Slip felt at the end.
Finn makes a very uncoordinated effort to do... something. It's either to sit up under his own power or to flail a hand around until he can grab any Taako-based surface. Kind of hard to tell, he really whiffs this one. Coordination who? Getting a full handle on what's currently going on who? He doesn't know them intimately. It's a work in progress. This day got real wild real fast. Things that take less coordination: speaking. ]
We need a bigger team.
[ That was basically the exact complaint he was planning to make before he got into hot water. He held onto it. Like, he knows for sure that was something he wanted to say, he's really sure about that. And now that he's probably not about to die, he can make good on his own salt. Half-salty, half-confused. Anxious about a lot of things, currently.
Actually that's really close to his normal Aesthetic. ]
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Shoutout to magic potions. He takes a hard swerve on actively dying out here. And he feels a lot less like he's actively dying, which is no small relief. He tries to breathe in again and it works, which is cool. Still working on making the world sit still.
He wonders if this is how Slip felt at the end.
Finn makes a very uncoordinated effort to do... something. It's either to sit up under his own power or to flail a hand around until he can grab any Taako-based surface. Kind of hard to tell, he really whiffs this one. Coordination who? Getting a full handle on what's currently going on who? He doesn't know them intimately. It's a work in progress. This day got real wild real fast. Things that take less coordination: speaking. ]
We need a bigger team.
[ That was basically the exact complaint he was planning to make before he got into hot water. He held onto it. Like, he knows for sure that was something he wanted to say, he's really sure about that. And now that he's probably not about to die, he can make good on his own salt. Half-salty, half-confused. Anxious about a lot of things, currently.
Actually that's really close to his normal Aesthetic. ]