But you're doing so well, why would I take that away from you?
[He huffs. But fine. Perhaps it'll look a little silly, darting through a curtain of reaching vines, but he doesn't care terribly. He darts through and makes it past... mostly. One reaches out to grip tightly around his wrist, and he jerks back when he reaches the end of its length, like a dog caught on a leash.]
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[ She will absolutely call him out. You ain't slick, sir.
And she side-steps another vine with a grunt of annoyance. ]
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But you're doing so well, why would I take that away from you?
[He huffs. But fine. Perhaps it'll look a little silly, darting through a curtain of reaching vines, but he doesn't care terribly. He darts through and makes it past... mostly. One reaches out to grip tightly around his wrist, and he jerks back when he reaches the end of its length, like a dog caught on a leash.]
Shit.
[Time to hack away at it with his knife.]
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Does she?
Nope! ]
Pick up your feet!
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He cuts it free, at least, and the excess vine falls to the ground uselessly.]
Seems I'm a more tempting target than you.
[Fine, he's right behind her!]
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[ GEBURA, THAT'S MEAN. ]
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Someone's sharp-tongued today.
[Not that his pride withers under such evicerating words, but good gods.]
In a worse mood than usual for any reason in particular, or have the plants already gotten to you?
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[ Or maybe she's just sassy.
No, she's just tired of fighting people who have turned into monsters at this point. ]