Some of that energy gets siphoned, yes. Only as much as Ziggy offers. No, even a bit less.
Hiroki suddenly appears, kneeling in front of Ziggy, pure unaltered adoration in his eyes.
He seems to be made of solid light, familiar whitish azure, now pulsating. His hair is short and he has two arms.
He looks up at Ziggy, and then, in one swoop motion, he glomps him.
"Princess, you're my pilot! Thanks, oh, thank you, thank you, thank you, Ziggy! I was afraid I--- see, I need a pilot, I was exhausted, and almost getting ready to fly back to my pilot. But I stayed, wearing myself out, because I swore, I swore... oh, thank you!!"
The whole infinity arounds the two of them lights up. Blue balls of light flying everywhere. There are also blue and golden comets, streaking the space.
"You really agreed to be my pilot?! You're great!"
"You're my pilot, Ziggy!"
He giggles. Ziggy can probably feel Hiroki's joy and gratitude bubbling up. Everywhere.
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Date: 2020-08-08 01:26 pm (UTC)Hiroki suddenly appears, kneeling in front of Ziggy, pure unaltered adoration in his eyes.
He seems to be made of solid light, familiar whitish azure, now pulsating. His hair is short and he has two arms.
He looks up at Ziggy, and then, in one swoop motion, he glomps him.
"Princess, you're my pilot! Thanks, oh, thank you, thank you, thank you, Ziggy! I was afraid I--- see, I need a pilot, I was exhausted, and almost getting ready to fly back to my pilot. But I stayed, wearing myself out, because I swore, I swore... oh, thank you!!"
The whole infinity arounds the two of them lights up. Blue balls of light flying everywhere. There are also blue and golden comets, streaking the space.
"You really agreed to be my pilot?! You're great!"
"You're my pilot, Ziggy!"
He giggles. Ziggy can probably feel Hiroki's joy and gratitude bubbling up. Everywhere.
Hiroki's wearing a Galaxy Garrison uniform.