[That look of rage only prompts her frown to deepen, clinging tightly to his arm - thinking for a moment that he may not listen to her. Only to find herself blinking in surprise when he holsters his firearm and slides the sword back into the scabbard, her eyes widening when she finds herself lifted up.
She opens her mouth to try to protest, only to then freeze at his words. Quiet for a moment, before she sighs - listening to him, for now. Simply just leaning against him with a wince, the pain of her wounds becoming more obvious now that she's not focused on something else.
At least her apartment is nearby, though hopefully Kanda doesn't mind her decorating skills too much - she's very much a fan of making things colorful and cozy.]
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She opens her mouth to try to protest, only to then freeze at his words. Quiet for a moment, before she sighs - listening to him, for now. Simply just leaning against him with a wince, the pain of her wounds becoming more obvious now that she's not focused on something else.
At least her apartment is nearby, though hopefully Kanda doesn't mind her decorating skills too much - she's very much a fan of making things colorful and cozy.]