[ Kizu breaks the ice - You can't go back there! - and he makes more - I have too. ]
A disagreement.
[ Focused on generating their escape, he doesn't look back at the giant leopard lumbering behind them, snapping at the makes-shift ice to stop him from going back. ]
She doesn't usually listen to me.
[ Said, as if the notion is the most natural thing in the world. Don't all omens have free reign and do what they want? His does. He's issued a command only once and she listened because their goals aligned. Right now, they don't. Which is too bad. He lets her be so long as he has no issue with it. He has an issue now.
He keeps his grip on Allen in case his maneuvering throws him off-kilter. Busy swerving left, away from those giant jaws, he doesn't see the white smoke peeling off his cloak, but he feels Kizu's 'surprise' behind him which has him snapping his head back long enough to see Tim - Big Tim - hurling toward her. ]
Watch out!
[ The response is automatic, ice coming to a stop in giant concentric circles moving up to eat up their momentum. As they twirl around in tight circles, he watches Kizu disappear, and Tim just keeps flying...?
I'm going to have a talk with that Priest. Worried eyes find her on the ground, back to her regular size, keeping pace at a dead run. Are you sure about this? ]
Yes. [ Mist escapes his mouth as they stand atop a winter wonderland a kilometer above sea-level. It's a bad idea. ] It's the only one we have. [ It's still a bad idea. She ends the conversation, a begrudging feeling of acceptance billowing through their bond. ]
You don't have to attack her. [ He turns to Allen. ] She won't attack us anymore.
[ With his omen settled, he forms a linear path back to the city, hoping to get there before it finds any other victims. ]
no subject
A disagreement.
[ Focused on generating their escape, he doesn't look back at the giant leopard lumbering behind them, snapping at the makes-shift ice to stop him from going back. ]
She doesn't usually listen to me.
[ Said, as if the notion is the most natural thing in the world. Don't all omens have free reign and do what they want? His does. He's issued a command only once and she listened because their goals aligned. Right now, they don't. Which is too bad. He lets her be so long as he has no issue with it. He has an issue now.
He keeps his grip on Allen in case his maneuvering throws him off-kilter. Busy swerving left, away from those giant jaws, he doesn't see the white smoke peeling off his cloak, but he feels Kizu's 'surprise' behind him which has him snapping his head back long enough to see Tim - Big Tim - hurling toward her. ]
Watch out!
[ The response is automatic, ice coming to a stop in giant concentric circles moving up to eat up their momentum. As they twirl around in tight circles, he watches Kizu disappear, and Tim just keeps flying...?
I'm going to have a talk with that Priest. Worried eyes find her on the ground, back to her regular size, keeping pace at a dead run. Are you sure about this? ]
Yes. [ Mist escapes his mouth as they stand atop a winter wonderland a kilometer above sea-level. It's a bad idea. ] It's the only one we have. [ It's still a bad idea. She ends the conversation, a begrudging feeling of acceptance billowing through their bond. ]
You don't have to attack her. [ He turns to Allen. ] She won't attack us anymore.
[ With his omen settled, he forms a linear path back to the city, hoping to get there before it finds any other victims. ]