[Ryou is oblivious to the plights of his bat boyfriend, and continues to work his wings, glancing back at them periodically. It's getting easier!]
Hm, well, that might be true.
[Flapflapflapflap]
You don't have circulating blood, and I would assume that would be important. But some undead, especially vampires, are very fast. I wonder if it's just magic...? Surely it's more complicated then that?
[Ryou's not much of a scientist, but he does like thinking about weird things, and he likes monsters...for the most part.]
...I think my bones are solid even now, so if I can fly...that's some kind of magic as well, I suppose.
[His flapping slows, and he nervously starts to walk to the edge again. He really should have worn a good shirt today...he'd decided to wear the torn one because the other shirt irritated his back and he was home anyway...but now he's on the roof of the 38-8, with a half-torn shirt, about to jump off and pray he can glide.]
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Hm, well, that might be true.
[Flapflapflapflap]
You don't have circulating blood, and I would assume that would be important. But some undead, especially vampires, are very fast. I wonder if it's just magic...? Surely it's more complicated then that?
[Ryou's not much of a scientist, but he does like thinking about weird things, and he likes monsters...for the most part.]
...I think my bones are solid even now, so if I can fly...that's some kind of magic as well, I suppose.
[His flapping slows, and he nervously starts to walk to the edge again. He really should have worn a good shirt today...he'd decided to wear the torn one because the other shirt irritated his back and he was home anyway...but now he's on the roof of the 38-8, with a half-torn shirt, about to jump off and pray he can glide.]
Um. You're going to jump with me, right...?