08-13-2025, 11:17 AM
The whole linking training was something Nox was sad he was missing. Sad in that he didn't get to participate, grateful they were trying. But it still made the whole thing strange not to participate. The sadness didn't linger long it drifted from his mind almost as quickly as the thought had arrived.
The club was quiet as most of the people were out in the longue watching the proceedings. But he was here for multiple reasons -- the linking but also because a group had asked him for help with their newest routine. They were having some issues with the choreography not being as good as they wanted. It was one thing Nox could still do even if he couldn't be as perfect a dancer as he had been pre-kidnapping. Though he was getting stronger and more agile as the days went on. Practice was the key and Nox did that religiously -- one of the few things that helped him adjust to things.
Many eyes drew his way. Liv being one of them. Eyes didn't bother him. Even with the scars that littered his body now. Hayden said it made his body more interesting. It annoyed him that the clean lines that had been most of his body was now a mangled mess but it is what it is and he still drew those lingering eyes.
He tried to ignore the linking stuff, but he listened as best he could while not distracting himself from his actual job. He couldn't participate down there either way. It mattered and it irked him. He'd get the power pack -- he hoped. He might even pray if he believed in that sort of thing.
The club was quiet as most of the people were out in the longue watching the proceedings. But he was here for multiple reasons -- the linking but also because a group had asked him for help with their newest routine. They were having some issues with the choreography not being as good as they wanted. It was one thing Nox could still do even if he couldn't be as perfect a dancer as he had been pre-kidnapping. Though he was getting stronger and more agile as the days went on. Practice was the key and Nox did that religiously -- one of the few things that helped him adjust to things.
Many eyes drew his way. Liv being one of them. Eyes didn't bother him. Even with the scars that littered his body now. Hayden said it made his body more interesting. It annoyed him that the clean lines that had been most of his body was now a mangled mess but it is what it is and he still drew those lingering eyes.
He tried to ignore the linking stuff, but he listened as best he could while not distracting himself from his actual job. He couldn't participate down there either way. It mattered and it irked him. He'd get the power pack -- he hoped. He might even pray if he believed in that sort of thing.