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Sorta?

_{[He gently taps his fingers over his 'heart', gills flaring again.]}

It's just not as easy as popping this bad boy out and slapping a new one in. M'pretty sure you gotta have a replacement from another person, and they gotta match too, but I dunno the details. I just remember hearing something like that on TV.

_{[But then he grins, and Demyx looks downright mischievous as he draws his hand back.]}

Y'know, it sounds really stupid, but hear me out - if I could do that? I'd totally save one of my arms so I could throw it at someone the next time they asked me for a hand with somethin'.

_{[It's stupid, but god if it wouldn't make a Grade A joke.]}

[plasticasshole]

[Connor huffs an amused breath, and promptly pushes Demyx back. Only lightly, at least.]

That's terrible.

[But now he's imagining throwing an arm at someone. He wonders if it would hurt. Probably- Connor could throw it pretty hard.]

One of the first things I got replaced was an arm, actually.

[He touches his left arm thoughtfully.]

I got shot in this one. It didn't bother me, but it would have been a problem if left like that.

[synchroswim]

_{[He snorts, letting momentum push him back in the water and for a moment he simply floats there.]}

I'd say I'm not completely terrible, but I don't exactly have a leg to stand on right now.

_{[He punctuates it with a light thwap of his tail to Connor's own, the edges of it seeming to flash for a split second.]}

I've been shot at before, but I've never had anything that needed any serious patching up. I'm kind of a wuss when it comes to anything painful like that, y'know?

[plasticasshole]

[Oh no, it's the worst kind of torture. He let you into his pool, Demyx! He flicks his tail back at Demyx, making a face.]

I'm not much better with anything painful... I don't usually feel pain, but I can feel it in my Merrow form.

[He's not used to pain, so when he feels it he hates it.]