[ It takes Mako a few seconds to place the woman in front of him. This is partially because he's still trying to orient himself re: memories, limbs, and the like, and partially because he's still mostly focused on trying to melt the ice around his arm. Turns out when your limbs are only half your own, bending is a lot harder than it should be.
But this face is a hard one to forget. ]
Vira.
[ The name comes back to him along with a flood of images—teasing, fire, last stands, a party at the end of the world. Mako blinks, and the ice begins to retreat from his leg. ]
That's me. Can't usually do anything with ice. Your powers 've been acting up too?
[ Shit, he's supposed to be freeing himself. With a muffled curse, he slams his free palm back into the column of ice around his arm, frowning hard as steam swirls up again. ]
This just happened.
[ That's not entirely true. He'd been trying to warm up the air around him to deal with how cold he seems to be, and then it had warmed too much, and... ]
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But this face is a hard one to forget. ]
Vira.
[ The name comes back to him along with a flood of images—teasing, fire, last stands, a party at the end of the world. Mako blinks, and the ice begins to retreat from his leg. ]
That's me. Can't usually do anything with ice. Your powers 've been acting up too?
[ Shit, he's supposed to be freeing himself. With a muffled curse, he slams his free palm back into the column of ice around his arm, frowning hard as steam swirls up again. ]
This just happened.
[ That's not entirely true. He'd been trying to warm up the air around him to deal with how cold he seems to be, and then it had warmed too much, and... ]