dextera doesn’t stop to question it, though, because it doesn’t really matter as long as it works. not everyone can have the best naming sense, and it did exactly what it said it was going to do.
with the demon pinned, dextera brings his sword up over his head and then slams it down across the shadowy form of kaoru. it does bother him, of course, to go for her head, which is why he slices across her middle instead. the demon writhes where it’s been split, with no organs to speak of, but it’s clearly in pain. ]
[ with another deep breath, dextera brings his sword down a second time—this time, the light well and truly vanquishes the demon, leaving not even a trace of shadow in the cracks of kaoru’s crater. ]
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dextera doesn’t stop to question it, though, because it doesn’t really matter as long as it works. not everyone can have the best naming sense, and it did exactly what it said it was going to do.
with the demon pinned, dextera brings his sword up over his head and then slams it down across the shadowy form of kaoru. it does bother him, of course, to go for her head, which is why he slices across her middle instead. the demon writhes where it’s been split, with no organs to speak of, but it’s clearly in pain. ]
Ngh… can you keep holding it?
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meher!...also. This is seriously weird. But she holds the demon down anyway.]
Gross.
[She's decided she's adding something about this to Mr. F's list of crimes. She hasn't figured out what yet. Maybe sue him for emotional damage.]
No problem!
[She presses down harder, causing the cracks in the ground to grow longer.]
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Ah… hah… do you sense anything else? Nearby?
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No. I don't sense anything. [She drifts closer to him.] You okay?
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[ if he had a little less pride, he might ask to be carried, but he doesn’t want to be a burden. (is that pride?) ]
I think… that’s enough.
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Wanna fly back?
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[ thank goodness for kaoru’s generosity, honestly. ]
Yes, please.
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Then let's go!