What, and miss out? Please, I haven't had a chance to speak directly to her in years. Usually Mommy here keeps censoring me. Side's, ever heard of multitasking?
Ignore her. Passion is her name, and she will always live up to it. As for the pain, there is little I can do. Emotions and sensations have always been in my sister's domain.
Yeah, sorry about that. Can't do too much about it either, this disease, or whatever it is, is messing with her head. It's all I can do to keep her from wanting to end it herself. So, keep with the 'not kill her' strategy?
It would be easier if you concentrated on your task, sister, instead of antagonizing me. You never did have any sense of restraint.
As opposed to you, Miss Death, never-giving-or-taking-more-than-I-need?
SHUT UP OR I'M GONNA CUT HER ARM OFF YOU STUPID PIECE OF SCRAP!
Yay, I finally got through to you. Hang on, let me see what I can do.
The runes on Fyst's surface glowed even brighter, and Relasta's shivering suddenly stopped. She broke out in a sweat again, and her breathing grew ragged. "Hot. So hot. Stop messing with the temperature." she gasped.
Whoops! Not my fault, not my fault. Damn this thing is crazy.
Well fix it, otherwise I'm going to be too thirsty to continue.
Kay, sheesh. Lighten up, will ya? Hey Cutey, I'mma gonna need you to stick me in her other arm. Need a more direct connection.