[Zel holds his breath while the magic numbs and stitches back up the soft flesh of his inner cheek; hairline cracks linger where the strain of the attach broke through the other side to the exterior, slightly off-color even after the spell has finished its course of repairs.
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on 2024-09-06 05:20 pm (UTC)once he can feel his tongue again:] ...Thanks.