[She can't exactly catch the skateboard from her position but she's keeping track of that now, too, making sure it won't sink into the swamp as Yata springs into action. But wait a minute. Why are his feet pink? Why are there flames from his feet? And his hands? There are so many things happening but she has to concentrate on the battle. There's a cry of victory as she watches the monster's health deplete, the creature howling and staggering forward with each hit. With the final blow it flies face-first into the mud and lays unconscious.
Dismissing her Persona she steps forward to scoop up up the skateboard, scraping off some of the mud before giving Yata a very, very peculiar look.]
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Dismissing her Persona she steps forward to scoop up up the skateboard, scraping off some of the mud before giving Yata a very, very peculiar look.]
What the heck was that?