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— closed.
🧙 WHO: Izumi & Sasara / Izumi & Rei
⚔️️ WHAT: Cult Classic and Hot Knights questing!
🕒 WHEN: a nebulous time in September
🗺️ WHERE: a nebulous place in Camelot
⚠️ WARNINGS: Shoujo heroine speeches, possible violence. Everything that encompasses the Hot Knights quest and Rei as a person.
⚔️️ WHAT: Cult Classic and Hot Knights questing!
🕒 WHEN: a nebulous time in September
🗺️ WHERE: a nebulous place in Camelot
⚠️ WARNINGS: Shoujo heroine speeches, possible violence. Everything that encompasses the Hot Knights quest and Rei as a person.
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Just as that even more mysterious character gathers himself, there is the sound of metal clattering on concrete as Sasara drops the crowbar, in place of him answering. He just about bolts out of the alley he'd been backed into too, only so slipping past the cultist. ]
A-ah–haha! [ Geez, he's made a chilling script for himself. ] I'm not a fighter– [ Sorry, Izumi! Though, it ain't that Sasara just leaves her standing there. As he suddenly sprints past, he grabs her wrist. ] Just cheese it!
[ He tells her— Ahem, that might also be a good set up for another joke! It all depends on how soon they get stuck in another corner after zig-zagging through the dark streets. He's also not a runner and by the time they stop anywhere Sasara about breaks down with his hands on his knees, bent over to catch his breath. ]
Phew... I think he might'a... [ He really oughta pick up some cardio exercises, and ditch the cigarettes again. But safe for his own pulse hammering in his ears it seems quiet, right? ] Looks like we lost that guy, yeah?
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just keep going, don't look back. Miho brings up the rear and Izumi's comforted by her familiar's presence as they scarper and duck into a myriad of twisting streets in an attempt to outrun the stranger. )
I— I think so... ( she's not as winded as this man appears to be, but she needs a moment too after all of that. jeez.
okay, but let's just make sure that they're right. Izumi conjures up a ball of light and, with a slight shakiness to her breath, directs it the way they came, lighting up the path for Miho to reach them both, relief beginning to settle in just before the sounds of footsteps — rushed, thudding footsteps — finds her ears. )
... Oh no.
( he's definitely seen the light coming from this alleyway by now. )