[ Aaaaa, his head is really hammering. Give him a moment... ]
No.. it's alright. [ He shakes his head for a moment to try and clear it, finding it hard to focus on two things at once. The other boy, and the little girl who must be so scared. ]
It's because... I'm an exorcist.
[ But he reaches out towards the little girl's shoulder -- his priority -- to encourage her to turn around. ] Miss --
[ With a faint sob, she finally uncurls from herself and looks around. Taking in Allen's appearance, the twisting cloak, his stonelike left arm with its long bladed fingers. The boy who'd cut her. The boy with the really big sword. And the other, Kokichi, who hadn't run.
Shaking wordlessly as tears were already running down her face, she starts to reach out a small hand towards Kokichi. Just for a moment, before the proximity and experience is apparently too much and gives a small shrill scream, scrambling away from them -- from Allen -- before she gets back up to her feet and runs back down the street. Full tilt, amidst a continued sob for her mother.
But entirely fine otherwise.
And Allen, ah... just sits there looking a little crestfallen. A little mournful, although he doesn't say anything for a moment. ]
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No.. it's alright. [ He shakes his head for a moment to try and clear it, finding it hard to focus on two things at once. The other boy, and the little girl who must be so scared. ]
It's because... I'm an exorcist.
[ But he reaches out towards the little girl's shoulder -- his priority -- to encourage her to turn around. ] Miss --
[ With a faint sob, she finally uncurls from herself and looks around. Taking in Allen's appearance, the twisting cloak, his stonelike left arm with its long bladed fingers. The boy who'd cut her. The boy with the really big sword. And the other, Kokichi, who hadn't run.
Shaking wordlessly as tears were already running down her face, she starts to reach out a small hand towards Kokichi. Just for a moment, before the proximity and experience is apparently too much and gives a small shrill scream, scrambling away from them -- from Allen -- before she gets back up to her feet and runs back down the street. Full tilt, amidst a continued sob for her mother.
But entirely fine otherwise.
And Allen, ah... just sits there looking a little crestfallen. A little mournful, although he doesn't say anything for a moment. ]