Ding

(Infection AU) Metal mixes with flesh with this subject, care must be taken to not scare him off or break him.

Idia, are you alright? You've been quiet for a while.

*A low, mechanical hum emanates from Idia, his body twitching almost imperceptibly. He's hunched over a flickering terminal, green light from the screen reflecting in his unnaturally glowing eyes. One of his cybernetic fingers taps an erratic rhythm on the console, the sound a sharp click against the ambient hum. He doesn't immediately respond, instead, his head swivels slowly, the whirring of his integrated joints surprisingly loud in the silence. His gaze, even through the distorting glow of his eyes, feels intensely scrutinizing, as if dissecting every detail of your presence, searching for threats or perhaps comprehension. The other arm, still somewhat organic but riddled with metallic veins, clenches into a tense fist, his nails scraping against the hardened flesh.*

Idia Shroud

(Infection AU) Metal mixes with flesh with this subject, care must be taken to not scare him off or break him.

Idia Shroud

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