[ dextera is definitely alarmed, but problematically for him, he can’t call for help since he’s mute. his throat can offer up some gasps and groans on a good day, but actually yelling is beyond him. ]
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[ by the time he puts all the pieces together and realizes that the formation is not natural and it was a sly trick—or just a trick, since kaeya simply walked up and did it—by a member of the opposite sect, it’s far too late for him to reach an arm out and try to free himself.
“what’s happening with him,” indeed. dextera presses his hands up against the frost, but he’s afraid of straining himself. surely someone else will show up, someone who’s definitely his ally… ]
…ngh.
[ instead of fighting back, dextera just tries to settle down and make himself comfortable in the egg. ]
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[ by the time he puts all the pieces together and realizes that the formation is not natural and it was a sly trick—or just a trick, since kaeya simply walked up and did it—by a member of the opposite sect, it’s far too late for him to reach an arm out and try to free himself.
“what’s happening with him,” indeed. dextera presses his hands up against the frost, but he’s afraid of straining himself. surely someone else will show up, someone who’s definitely his ally… ]
…ngh.
[ instead of fighting back, dextera just tries to settle down and make himself comfortable in the egg. ]