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He'd not seen crazed and out of her mind. He'd seen protective and fierce. It was all in the eye of the beholder and Nik had been pain-crazed, grief-stricken and near-hopeless. To see something like her, knowing she was there for him, was against those who had hurt him...she had been the most enchanting creature he'd ever laid eyes on and he'd never hear anything different about Lyra in her demon state. He'd tell her all that, someday, but for now his attention was pulled in another direction and Nik did his best to concentrate even though his thoughts were extremely undisciplined right now.
He didn't know it, but that was an effect of the mind-damaged he'd undergone. It would take time and effort to make himself focus, to make his thoughts form into concrete patterns again, but at the moment none of that had been explained to Nik and he just assumed it was fatigue and the ache of pain he felt making him this way.
He found himself nodding to the Regent when the male told him he'd need to see him when Nik was able and then another moment later it seemed he was trying to focus on what Lyra was saying. Wait. Pale blue eyes looked around, frowning in puzzlement over the lack of the Regent's presence. Where had he gone? Had...had he blacked out? Nik looked back at Lyra, but noted nothing about her face or body language to tell him that she was worried in any way and Nyaisah was still in his hold, calm as ever, though, she was now looking at him with some worry in her silver eyes.
The red woman.
Nik brought the heel of his hand to his temple, a noise of mild discomfort escaping him as he tried to think and found that his head ached. Nyaisah sat up then, whining softly in her concern and Nik looked between the two of them, voice quiet, but not yet alarmed. "What did she do to me? I can't...I can't focus..."
He didn't know it, but that was an effect of the mind-damaged he'd undergone. It would take time and effort to make himself focus, to make his thoughts form into concrete patterns again, but at the moment none of that had been explained to Nik and he just assumed it was fatigue and the ache of pain he felt making him this way.
He found himself nodding to the Regent when the male told him he'd need to see him when Nik was able and then another moment later it seemed he was trying to focus on what Lyra was saying. Wait. Pale blue eyes looked around, frowning in puzzlement over the lack of the Regent's presence. Where had he gone? Had...had he blacked out? Nik looked back at Lyra, but noted nothing about her face or body language to tell him that she was worried in any way and Nyaisah was still in his hold, calm as ever, though, she was now looking at him with some worry in her silver eyes.
The red woman.
Nik brought the heel of his hand to his temple, a noise of mild discomfort escaping him as he tried to think and found that his head ached. Nyaisah sat up then, whining softly in her concern and Nik looked between the two of them, voice quiet, but not yet alarmed. "What did she do to me? I can't...I can't focus..."