He nods and hops over to the chair, carrying his leg with him. He doesn't seem to need much help in terms of balance at least - his dexterity is good enough that it's no issue. He's gotten used to it, honestly. ... He probably shouldn't have to, but he has.
Sitting down he looks up at Shang Beida and nods. "I just... want to get clean." He can clean his... intimate parts himself. He trusts the other, but there's such a thing as moving too fast. "I'm okay. I'll... I'll be okay." He sets the ivory colored leg down, examining the runes carved into it. ... They seem mostly free of gunk, for a mercy. He's not sure if the magic in them would have an issue if he went scratching around in them or not.
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Date: 2024-03-21 12:46 am (UTC)From:Sitting down he looks up at Shang Beida and nods. "I just... want to get clean." He can clean his... intimate parts himself. He trusts the other, but there's such a thing as moving too fast. "I'm okay. I'll... I'll be okay." He sets the ivory colored leg down, examining the runes carved into it. ... They seem mostly free of gunk, for a mercy. He's not sure if the magic in them would have an issue if he went scratching around in them or not.