[Serph tilts his head. The hunger... even the usual hunger that humans experience... is gone? Is that a side effect of whatever Jayce is turning into? He hasn't forgotten Jayce's symbol that he'd been branded with; a skull, like it was mocking the concept of the needs of the flesh. Endless hunger, now none at all.]
You've been saved from Convoy food.
[The porridge in Serph's opinion? Horrible. Is that really what people normally eat?
He can't help but note Jayce using 'accident' to refer to his death. Serph would not call knowing his impending doom and having his chest sliced open, his ribcage caved in, and his heart capsized an accident. A small part of his brain whispers to him disassociation, distancing of the self from traumatic events, using softer language to cushion the mind from crushing reality.
But he doesn't press. If that's what Jayce needs to do to keep his mind working in the present...
More seriously-]
Maybe your mark and its changes affect your hunger. Or lack of it. [His bottom pair of wings unfold only to wrap around his waist.] The changes here are stranger than I initially thought. If you need help with anything at all... contact me.
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You've been saved from Convoy food.
[The porridge in Serph's opinion? Horrible. Is that really what people normally eat?
He can't help but note Jayce using 'accident' to refer to his death. Serph would not call knowing his impending doom and having his chest sliced open, his ribcage caved in, and his heart capsized an accident. A small part of his brain whispers to him disassociation, distancing of the self from traumatic events, using softer language to cushion the mind from crushing reality.
But he doesn't press. If that's what Jayce needs to do to keep his mind working in the present...
More seriously-]
Maybe your mark and its changes affect your hunger. Or lack of it. [His bottom pair of wings unfold only to wrap around his waist.] The changes here are stranger than I initially thought. If you need help with anything at all... contact me.
[His gaze on Jayce is steady.]
We need you if we're to make it to Nirvana.