[ Kainé is outside her housé, doing exercises with her swords. Even if they vaguely have an idea of why some people are being killed, it doesn't mean she should let her skills dull.
Or maybe they'll become dull somehow no matter what?
As she swings her sword, she loses her grip, but because she's the hit fast, hit hard type of fighter, that means the sword goes flying out of her hand at a stupid speed. ]
Fuck!
[ Hopefully, Ichiro won't be anywhere near its trajectory, but I don't know his life. ]
no that would be wild though. instead he happens to see the sword and hear kainé's fuck and yelps, dropping to the ground and rolling narrowly out of the way of actually getting his head cut off, falling into the nearest hedge with a loud crash and a - ] Holy shit!
[ he pops up like two seconds later, covered in twigs and leaves, looking around wildly. hello?! ] Kainé?!
first of all - the slang? so cute, ends up making him grin, a little, but he quickly realizes that she's actually freaked out and reaches out and just - grabs her hands? and then squeezes them, and then gives her a smile, reassuring immediately. ]
Hey, hey, hey. No worries. I've got quick reflexes. [ all those years of video games. ] Help me up?
[ he doesn't really need it, but, if it'll help her, that's fine too. ] You uh... yeah, the sword definitely got you good, yeah. Maybe it's that weird effect, this week - people keep losing talents or whatever...?
Yeah. [ he'll take the help, getting up and brushing himself off! no blood, only twigs. too bad. ] I was able to like - do some crazy parkour shit because of Beau, earlier.
[ at the suggestion, though, he glances over at the sword. ]
....
Really? [ wait calm down. ] ...Do you feel any different besides the... sword throwing? Feel like you can like - get a beat going, or anything?
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Or maybe they'll become dull somehow no matter what?
As she swings her sword, she loses her grip, but because she's the hit fast, hit hard type of fighter, that means the sword goes flying out of her hand at a stupid speed. ]
Fuck!
[ Hopefully, Ichiro won't be anywhere near its trajectory, but I don't know his life. ]
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no that would be wild though. instead he happens to see the sword and hear kainé's fuck and yelps, dropping to the ground and rolling narrowly out of the way of actually getting his head cut off, falling into the nearest hedge with a loud crash and a - ] Holy shit!
[ he pops up like two seconds later, covered in twigs and leaves, looking around wildly. hello?! ] Kainé?!
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[ She runs for him. Forget her sword for a second. ]
I haven't done that in ages.
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[ he's like low key a little impressed but also good god he could've died. that's fine. ]
You, uh - I'm good, it's okay. No worries, no harm done.
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I - got good.
[ She's trying with the slang. ]
I don't know what I'd do if I—
[ She doesn't want to finish that thought. ]
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first of all - the slang? so cute, ends up making him grin, a little, but he quickly realizes that she's actually freaked out and reaches out and just - grabs her hands? and then squeezes them, and then gives her a smile, reassuring immediately. ]
Hey, hey, hey. No worries. I've got quick reflexes. [ all those years of video games. ] Help me up?
[ he doesn't really need it, but, if it'll help her, that's fine too. ] You uh... yeah, the sword definitely got you good, yeah. Maybe it's that weird effect, this week - people keep losing talents or whatever...?
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Is that what's happening this week?
[ She doesn't know if that's better or worse effect than last week. ]
Maybe you should pick up my sword.
[ She sounds a bit dissatisfied with that, but what can she do? ]
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[ at the suggestion, though, he glances over at the sword. ]
....
Really? [ wait calm down. ] ...Do you feel any different besides the... sword throwing? Feel like you can like - get a beat going, or anything?
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She looks almost thoughtful. ]
... I guess? I've never been that great at music.
[ ie. she hasn't tried much. ]
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Try to say a rhyme.