[As much as Ferran isn't a fan of how quickly his scales are spreading, it's given him a resource that he desperately needs, so his complaining is currently limited to his flat tone.]
That seems to be the case.
[How it works is simple: he brushes carefully at the translucent scales on his wrists over the open bag, and the glittering dust that's rubbed off falls into the bag. Thankfully there's not much wind for the moment, although he's sure to discover that problem later, forcing him to risk sparkly floors that are impossible to clean... Ugh. Still.]
It would be nice if this was all I had to deal with.
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That seems to be the case.
[How it works is simple: he brushes carefully at the translucent scales on his wrists over the open bag, and the glittering dust that's rubbed off falls into the bag. Thankfully there's not much wind for the moment, although he's sure to discover that problem later, forcing him to risk sparkly floors that are impossible to clean... Ugh. Still.]
It would be nice if this was all I had to deal with.