[ Almost being shot in the face (it wouldn't hit, she knows he'd have never let it hit; his aim was too good for that) startles her so badly that she almost messes up. Almost. Can't afford to mess up, not now, she'll just have to kill him for it later. Now she has to move in sync with him; react and act in perfect alignment. ]
[ The monster below is like something from one of her worst nightmares. Good thing, then, that it doesn't last very long—within seconds the thing is a writhing, shrieking mass of fire, and Aoko can do nothing but gawk, stunned into silence. ]
[ … a silence that Kaito eventually breaks. ]
[ Opens her mouth. ]
[ Closes it again. ]
[ … and since she's still crouching next to him, she leans against his legs, gently (please ignore the faint, adrenaline-fueled tremor that seems to have overtaken her), and looks up at him with a shit eatingly innocent grin. ]
It's not my fault I'm the only one who knows how to get anything done around here~ ♥
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[ The monster below is like something from one of her worst nightmares. Good thing, then, that it doesn't last very long—within seconds the thing is a writhing, shrieking mass of fire, and Aoko can do nothing but gawk, stunned into silence. ]
[ … a silence that Kaito eventually breaks. ]
[ Opens her mouth. ]
[ Closes it again. ]
[ … and since she's still crouching next to him, she leans against his legs, gently (please ignore the faint, adrenaline-fueled tremor that seems to have overtaken her), and looks up at him with a shit eatingly innocent grin. ]
It's not my fault I'm the only one who knows how to get anything done around here~ ♥