[ Ephemera inclines his head slightly. He never had freaky powers or whatever, but he misses his armor like a beloved friend. If he had the chance to get it back, he wouldn't have stopped.
Well. In the early days, anyway. He's doing this thing were he tries not to obsess over it now. ]
A lot of people try if they used to have magic, or powers, or whatever. They don't get it back. Just the new one.
[ He touches the back of his neck briefly, frowning at the second implant. Most people get the one. He's one of the lucky few with two. One from the assholes here, one from home. ]
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Well. In the early days, anyway. He's doing this thing were he tries not to obsess over it now. ]
A lot of people try if they used to have magic, or powers, or whatever. They don't get it back. Just the new one.
[ He touches the back of his neck briefly, frowning at the second implant. Most people get the one. He's one of the lucky few with two. One from the assholes here, one from home. ]