[he'll move to block it, before launching a kick—for all that white might act like a wild dog, he's maybe surprisingly calm and controlled as he fights.
but also i am terrible at writing fights, don't do this to me]
[ It's fine just tell me how many scrapes he left and we'll say she socked him a couple of times and kicked him in the torso or something and we can timeskip to them being like "well that was delightful" ]
[ And not really her place to ask, so she won't. It took the edge off her frustration, at least, and she sighs a little as she takes stock of what will bruise later. ]
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... When I think about it, I suppose having a wish granted would never have been an easy feat anyway.
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Yup. Getting what you want always comes at a price.
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[...]
Well, whatever. There's a lot that's annoying going on. Something someone said once ranks pretty low on the list.
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[ So wry. ]
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And stuff.
[it's been an agitating week for him in general.]
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... I see. Best not to ask?
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And the necklace gets placed on the ground as well, as she stretches. ]
Are you ready?
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Yup. Let's go.
[whoo fight]
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but also i am terrible at writing fights, don't do this to me]
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She'll finally have to stop, staggering to a halt and taking a deep breath while gingerly resting an arm over her torso.
He punch-y. ]
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[ She also idly rolls her shoulder. ] That did indeed help.
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[hard to say how white feels about it, if anything at all as he brushes off his pants.]
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