[ She does see it. She sees the shifting static, the power in his knowledge. She isn't certain if he's calling on the Eye or if Jon simply Knows...
Some part of her wants to switch to Auspex, to look, to know, to understand the shape of the Beholding as it contrasts to Jonathan Sims... But now isn't the time. It'd be a phenomenally poor time to do this, so she holds off, squeezing his shoulder instead. ]
There's not much holding him together. His body's gonna give out one of these days.
[ "That's his problem, really." The surgeon continues to work, not even looking over. He's stitching the man's body back up. "If he's going to work himself into debt, then by all means. Why do you even care what he gets into?" ]
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Some part of her wants to switch to Auspex, to look, to know, to understand the shape of the Beholding as it contrasts to Jonathan Sims... But now isn't the time. It'd be a phenomenally poor time to do this, so she holds off, squeezing his shoulder instead. ]
There's not much holding him together. His body's gonna give out one of these days.
[ "That's his problem, really." The surgeon continues to work, not even looking over. He's stitching the man's body back up. "If he's going to work himself into debt, then by all means. Why do you even care what he gets into?" ]