'Attempt' is pretty much all Daniel thinks he's got on hand, but the nod of consent is what he's been waiting for.
"All right," he says slowly. "I'm just gonna see if I can - "
The effort of maintaining a spectral manifestation in addition to trying to diagnose whatever's wrong is too much - his physically visible form dissipates between blinks, there one minute and slipped away in the next. He moves forward tentatively, silent and imperceptible save for the quiet vibration of presence, toward the central swirl that can more or less be categorized as Rashad. The whole of his awareness moves toward it, condensing to that central point as he tries to study the being's internal makeup. A sense of disorder is immediately evident upon first glance, and a second, more thorough perusal reveals the same. But he has no concept of what the arrangement should be, simply what it is, and without any form of baseline it quickly occurs to Daniel that he has no idea what the hell he's looking at.
He cautiously extends a filament of himself, projecting the need for reconstruction and order and -
He loses track of how things go.
He loses track of everything.
He thinks he might have manifested a few times in absence of knowing how else to combat the sheer amount of confused chaos that's descended upon him but it's hard to know exactly -
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"All right," he says slowly. "I'm just gonna see if I can - "
The effort of maintaining a spectral manifestation in addition to trying to diagnose whatever's wrong is too much - his physically visible form dissipates between blinks, there one minute and slipped away in the next. He moves forward tentatively, silent and imperceptible save for the quiet vibration of presence, toward the central swirl that can more or less be categorized as Rashad. The whole of his awareness moves toward it, condensing to that central point as he tries to study the being's internal makeup. A sense of disorder is immediately evident upon first glance, and a second, more thorough perusal reveals the same. But he has no concept of what the arrangement should be, simply what it is, and without any form of baseline it quickly occurs to Daniel that he has no idea what the hell he's looking at.
He cautiously extends a filament of himself, projecting the need for reconstruction and order and -
He loses track of how things go.
He loses track of everything.
He thinks he might have manifested a few times in absence of knowing how else to combat the sheer amount of confused chaos that's descended upon him but it's hard to know exactly -