[As Kuina rises up into the air, Feliks's spirits rise, too. In the skies, there's nothing between here and Union that can stand up to them -- they're out, with nothing foreseeable between where they are right now and getting Fai somewhere warm and safe and full of good food and soft blankets. The whole struggle's not over, not without Yuui, but it's a greater victory than he's had real reason to really think he'd ever get, and he's soaring on more than just dragon-wings.]
Waver!
I'm fine. We're fine, never better!
[His expression looks more fine than ever before, but there is the small matter of the large acid-hole burnt into his shirt and the obvious wound beneath it. Eh, details.]
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Waver!
I'm fine. We're fine, never better!
[His expression looks more fine than ever before, but there is the small matter of the large acid-hole burnt into his shirt and the obvious wound beneath it. Eh, details.]