... [Malik reaches back to turn off the shower head, the incessant pattering of water quickly getting on his nerves.]
I could do that... [Why hadn't he thought of that sooner?! It was so obvious!
Malik brings a hand up, pressing it to his own chest. It felt a bit weird to do this. It meant acknowledging his own body as a vessel to plant his soul into...a vessel that should have already been carrying his soul.
The Millennium Rod glows at the contact before dimming again. He lowers his hand soon after.]
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I could do that... [Why hadn't he thought of that sooner?! It was so obvious!
Malik brings a hand up, pressing it to his own chest. It felt a bit weird to do this. It meant acknowledging his own body as a vessel to plant his soul into...a vessel that should have already been carrying his soul.
The Millennium Rod glows at the contact before dimming again. He lowers his hand soon after.]
There. It's done.