[Varian has been busy studying the grass, he's spent enough time with Fern now to at least understand some of the properties of his friend's body. But this is still a concern. It should be fixing itself, and it's not. He stills, as Fern speaks- his shoulders tensing as he talks about the rotating blade. One hell of a thing to put on a prosthetic limb, really. Why would ANYONE have that unless it was premeditated? ]
...And he used it on you? Way to be a psychopath, Finn. Wasn't a big fan already, great to know he's still the worst.
[He turns, rummaging in his backpack and pulling out a little vial. He looks at it for a moment, chewing his lower lip thoughtfully. Then, carefully, he shows it to Fern.]
Look. I've been working on something. It's... not much. Just some Nitrogen and Potassium, a touch of Phosphorous; it can help plants grow. I don't know if it would actually do anything for you. But it's worth a shot... you know... if-if you want.
[If you trust me is the unspoken part, there. Ever since Fern died, he'd been trying to find something, anything that might help Fern and his... specific needs. He wasn't human. It wasn't like a bandage or antibiotics. He had to think outside the box. ]
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...And he used it on you? Way to be a psychopath, Finn. Wasn't a big fan already, great to know he's still the worst.
[He turns, rummaging in his backpack and pulling out a little vial. He looks at it for a moment, chewing his lower lip thoughtfully. Then, carefully, he shows it to Fern.]
Look. I've been working on something. It's... not much. Just some Nitrogen and Potassium, a touch of Phosphorous; it can help plants grow. I don't know if it would actually do anything for you. But it's worth a shot... you know... if-if you want.
[If you trust me is the unspoken part, there. Ever since Fern died, he'd been trying to find something, anything that might help Fern and his... specific needs. He wasn't human. It wasn't like a bandage or antibiotics. He had to think outside the box. ]