[Sadly her thoughts go unheard, but the contact is encouraging enough that he relaxes and focuses inward, carefully thinking back to how he'd done this with Pyra last time. It had all become so instinctual by the end of it, and it had taken hours, but he can't do it like that now- he lacks the energy she'd fed into him, to make up for the drain that his magic had had on his body. But that's fine, right? Surely he can just... wing it. Somehow.
...right. First things first: he begins with the soft pulsing of magic, in time with his heartbeat. Blue, off. Blue, off. Again and again. With each pulse the feel of his hands on hers almost fades for a half-second before returning again, and if she happens to look up in that moment, she'll find he's become naught but a transparent blue, Noctis-shaped and glowing. Back, then gone again.
It lasts for perhaps a minute, as long as he can manage while still maintaining enough power left for a warp, before he lifts his head and squeezes her hands, then releases one. The glow hadn't spread to her body like it had with Pyra's, but maybe it's okay? He sure feels a connection, at least.]
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Date: 2019-12-05 05:30 am (UTC)...right. First things first: he begins with the soft pulsing of magic, in time with his heartbeat. Blue, off. Blue, off. Again and again. With each pulse the feel of his hands on hers almost fades for a half-second before returning again, and if she happens to look up in that moment, she'll find he's become naught but a transparent blue, Noctis-shaped and glowing. Back, then gone again.
It lasts for perhaps a minute, as long as he can manage while still maintaining enough power left for a warp, before he lifts his head and squeezes her hands, then releases one. The glow hadn't spread to her body like it had with Pyra's, but maybe it's okay? He sure feels a connection, at least.]
Okay... hold on tight.