[ ... You know she'll have something to say about his language. She always does...
But, as heavy as Cloud's sword may be, Weiss never planned on wielding it, anyway. The moment that Cloud lets go and Weiss has both hands on its hilt completely, she uses her magic to get that thing to float in between her hands. There's about a few centimetres of space between her clasped hands and the handle, because she does want to pretend that she's holding it.
That is, until it begins to spin in place to repel the fireball aimed at her. Her palm is open, using it as a means to keep the broader sword up as a shield. At the same time, she uses her free hand to summon Myrtenaster, flicking her wrist and pointing at Cloud so it aims itself at the blonde like some kind of dart.
Weiss doesn't actually know how to get him to go down just yet. She's still formulating that plan in her head! It'll come to her eventually. And it needs to come soon before she grows tired. ]
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[ ... You know she'll have something to say about his language. She always does...
But, as heavy as Cloud's sword may be, Weiss never planned on wielding it, anyway. The moment that Cloud lets go and Weiss has both hands on its hilt completely, she uses her magic to get that thing to float in between her hands. There's about a few centimetres of space between her clasped hands and the handle, because she does want to pretend that she's holding it.
That is, until it begins to spin in place to repel the fireball aimed at her. Her palm is open, using it as a means to keep the broader sword up as a shield. At the same time, she uses her free hand to summon Myrtenaster, flicking her wrist and pointing at Cloud so it aims itself at the blonde like some kind of dart.
Weiss doesn't actually know how to get him to go down just yet. She's still formulating that plan in her head! It'll come to her eventually. And it needs to come soon before she grows tired. ]