[ there's a sharpness in weiss' gaze as she watches him fight. he moves like some hunters she knows — the upperclassman fox and lie ren of team jnpr, come to mind — fighters who hone their aura and control them in ways she never could get the hang of, no matter how hard she tried to train herself to. though she knows his skills here don't quite line up to what she knows of her world, his movements remain so effortless and casual that there is still a slightly bitter twist to her lips, which she purses briefly before answering in a lofty tone: ]
I would have preferred it without the added company, I think.
[ she punctuates her point with a sudden flick of her wrist, sending her rapier slicing through the air, and a sprinkle of bright blue dust towards an incoming santa, who suddenly freezes solid in the air. ]
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I would have preferred it without the added company, I think.
[ she punctuates her point with a sudden flick of her wrist, sending her rapier slicing through the air, and a sprinkle of bright blue dust towards an incoming santa, who suddenly freezes solid in the air. ]