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[homonka]

Who: Sui Feng & You! (OTA/Closed Prompts)
Where: Dreams/Cyberspace.
When: Throughout Chapter 4
Summary: Pretty much nothing good...?!
Restrictions/Warnings: Medical/bioweapon horror, violence, generally grimdark themes. Blood. Lots of blood.

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[tousei]

[ So there really is no way... but at least, he had given the attempt. Fighting is not something he enjoys, but he's had practice. All under the guidance of his loving mother, the paragon of the restless gods...

He merely holds out his hands as a reply, half-hidden grey eyes now shining gold. There is no change in his stance, but he did not need that to fight.

After all, he's not the one fighting. Only a vessel for what lay within. ]

[homonka]

[ Already, tender and soft-fleshed as youth often is, she's learning the tactics of the assassin. Learning the patience of one, even if it's not yet transitioned into the cool calculation.

Her eyes widen briefly with the glow of him--surprise, perhaps--but quickly she tamps down that response as she shifts strategies. If there are other opponents like him in the future, she'd do well to drag this out--to test the limits and weak points of his model.

So she doesn't move, form held perfectly still aside the slight tilt of her head. ]

Nice parlor trick.

[tousei]

Parlor trick?

[ The question is echoed quietly, the voice of someone who isn't quite awake, but not lightly enough to be taken as someone unaware because of it. ]

I have not done anything yet.

[ He holds himself almost relaxed, as if not expecting to move. It wasn't necessary. ]