[If Raven were to look at the hand he just wrenched away, he'd see the very slightest burn. It's practically nothing. For as long as Darin held the metal to his hand, the burn should have been impossibly worse. If anything, his hand is just...red. And right before Raven's eyes, the redness begins to fade. The 'burn' if one could even call it that, was already beginning to heal. No scar, not even a mark.]
[Darin gives Raven a lopsided grin as sweat pours down his face and he offers the older man a meager laugh.]
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[Darin gives Raven a lopsided grin as sweat pours down his face and he offers the older man a meager laugh.]
Hehe...see...?
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