[Ion was feeling rather tired, himself, though certainly not to the extreme where he was staggering against the stairwell and coughing. But, feeling in need of a sit, Ion decided to make a brief stop at the meadow. It seemed to be, after all, one of the only safe places in the entire Tower.
When he got there, however, he was stopped by the sight of the back of...well, himself. He only let it stop him for an instant. If the Lukes were any evidence, this was a perfectly normal occurrence in the Tower. And, besides, if he knew his own body well enough, he recognized those signs as a version of himself that needed some support.
As best as he can manage, Ion rushes over.]
Are you alright?
[But just as he reaches out to help stabilize the other Ion, he stops. There's something not quite right. This version of himself is...shorter, for one thing.]
Anywhere -> meadow (because it's the first safe floor I can think of)
When he got there, however, he was stopped by the sight of the back of...well, himself. He only let it stop him for an instant. If the Lukes were any evidence, this was a perfectly normal occurrence in the Tower. And, besides, if he knew his own body well enough, he recognized those signs as a version of himself that needed some support.
As best as he can manage, Ion rushes over.]
Are you alright?
[But just as he reaches out to help stabilize the other Ion, he stops. There's something not quite right. This version of himself is...shorter, for one thing.]