[Oof. As soon as her upper torso extricates itself from its fleshy entanglements, Mita gasps for air in disbelief, boggling at the fact that Loken is still moving, and not via spasmodic death twitches either.]
What? But that should have -
[But she realizes it was maybe a better idea not to describe what she had really intended when her target was still alive and pretty much on top of her, still within neck snapping distance.]
No, no. He must have psychic protections. I can't be - dulled!
no subject
What? But that should have -
[But she realizes it was maybe a better idea not to describe what she had really intended when her target was still alive and pretty much on top of her, still within neck snapping distance.]
No, no. He must have psychic protections. I can't be - dulled!