[ there really is no end to them. while fighting and destroying came so natural to him, it didn't mean it wasn't a tiring prospect to slave away with no actual reprise. hence, despite his very unwilling scowl, he does follow where yamato's eyes dart. using quick paced steps to try and outrun how fast the angels seem to rebuild themselves. what he doesn't realize is the snow angels fallen sword, seems to have nicked his forearm while he was attempting to flee.
now that they've ducked behind the carts, he speaks quietly. he isn't sure if he is actually seeking an answer, or just wondering if his present company had any more insight to this. ] So, did you decide to drink it?
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now that they've ducked behind the carts, he speaks quietly. he isn't sure if he is actually seeking an answer, or just wondering if his present company had any more insight to this. ] So, did you decide to drink it?