[Of course he'll want to hear it. Maybe not today, but soon. He has a feeling she'd benefit from telling him as much as he'd benefit from hearing about it. They could sort their priorities that way. But first, the Guild.]
I mean I think I can at least explain the theory and how it works. The whole envisioning process and everything. [He pauses, shrugging then.] I want to start working with other elements but...I should get a grip on fire first, right? That doesn't mean I can't teach the others. It's all about theory and fundamentals, basic rules that don't change.
[He hones in on that glow though, eyes widening again as he tilts his head.] Raw magic. Nice. [Funny how that's a lot like activating their shard and neither of them know that.] I--okay. [Okay. Envisioning raw magic. Envisioning the glow.
He's almost glad Lemina can't see what he's thinking about, because he's thinking about a circuit board sitting in his chest and the flow of lights leaving the central hub and spreading out to send information to his hands. It's stupid, it's a stupid analogy but it's one that works because he understands the ins and outs so well. Without even realizing it he allowed his mind to trace the patterns and his hands started to glow with tiny little lines and fragments. It wasn't as bright as hers by any means, but it was progress. He felt the buzz in his palms and he looked down, holding his hands up for her to see.]
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I mean I think I can at least explain the theory and how it works. The whole envisioning process and everything. [He pauses, shrugging then.] I want to start working with other elements but...I should get a grip on fire first, right? That doesn't mean I can't teach the others. It's all about theory and fundamentals, basic rules that don't change.
[He hones in on that glow though, eyes widening again as he tilts his head.] Raw magic. Nice. [Funny how that's a lot like activating their shard and neither of them know that.] I--okay. [Okay. Envisioning raw magic. Envisioning the glow.
He's almost glad Lemina can't see what he's thinking about, because he's thinking about a circuit board sitting in his chest and the flow of lights leaving the central hub and spreading out to send information to his hands. It's stupid, it's a stupid analogy but it's one that works because he understands the ins and outs so well. Without even realizing it he allowed his mind to trace the patterns and his hands started to glow with tiny little lines and fragments. It wasn't as bright as hers by any means, but it was progress. He felt the buzz in his palms and he looked down, holding his hands up for her to see.]
...like that?