[As consciousness flickers back yet again, Emet-Selch is in a new position, and nothing makes any more sense. Wherever he was, it was somewhat more comfortable than a hedge, at least. Warmer, and with the strangest hint of skin.
He was still in a fair bit of discomfort, though, and when he opens his eyes finally and meets Mira's, confusion mixes with the... rest of his confusion, honestly, and he frowns down at her. But hadn't she been over him a moment ago? What was she doing down there? Where was he?
It takes him a few moments to work out the recent series of events, and it's with some effort that he pushes himself up slightly, enough to at least slide partially off of her.]
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He was still in a fair bit of discomfort, though, and when he opens his eyes finally and meets Mira's, confusion mixes with the... rest of his confusion, honestly, and he frowns down at her. But hadn't she been over him a moment ago? What was she doing down there? Where was he?
It takes him a few moments to work out the recent series of events, and it's with some effort that he pushes himself up slightly, enough to at least slide partially off of her.]
...I'm not sure if that was... helpful, Mira.