[ Her eyes widen and she freezes, a brief breeze whizzing past her ankle as the dagger hits the wood behind her.
That lasts for a few seconds at most, before her mouth twists into a sharp smile. ]
That–
[ She hops backwards onto the stand, almost dainty in how she does it. ]
Do more of that, and with that same look in your eye when you do!
[ It's not a request, but a demand. She pulls her sword free from its sheath and lunges right at him– likely to spear him through the chest if he doesn't move. ]
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That lasts for a few seconds at most, before her mouth twists into a sharp smile. ]
That–
[ She hops backwards onto the stand, almost dainty in how she does it. ]
Do more of that, and with that same look in your eye when you do!
[ It's not a request, but a demand. She pulls her sword free from its sheath and lunges right at him– likely to spear him through the chest if he doesn't move. ]