[The Kid held the Bull aloft for a few moments, keeping his eyes locked with it as it shook and shuddered as if attempting to escape; though finally it came to a calm rest. With a groan, he set Pyth down gently and respectfully; he'd proven his strength to the God of Commotion and Order, that was all he needed and that was all Pyth seemed to need. The Kid rested a hand on its snout and whispered a small apology for bashing him one across the face before he walked over to retrieve his gun; holstering it with a sigh.
He felt calm now, he'd gotten his feelings out and felt those feelings in something else; however alive he could call a mechanical avatar of Pyth. It was good enough for them both, and with a nod, The Kid walked over to the wall and hopped up and over, taking a seat next to Zulf. He didn't speak, not yet...he just wanted to relish the feelings lifted off his shoulders for the moment.]
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He felt calm now, he'd gotten his feelings out and felt those feelings in something else; however alive he could call a mechanical avatar of Pyth. It was good enough for them both, and with a nod, The Kid walked over to the wall and hopped up and over, taking a seat next to Zulf. He didn't speak, not yet...he just wanted to relish the feelings lifted off his shoulders for the moment.]