Hmm so she remained as probably the only fully functional member out of three. ’Troublesome,’ she thought without malice. Being “in charge” wasn’t a usual circumstance for the girl, and it left her feeling a little uncomfortable. However someone needed to be in charge so to speak, or at least get them back on course of the job at hand. As discomforting as Seikatsu’s statements were, he hadn’t acted as such back in the forest so ultimately Mao wouldn’t hold it against him just…be wary of the fellow when he entered that demonic state in the future. Hopefully she wouldn’t always be the target of either malicious intent or words because the notion of someone wanting to skin her tail for a coat was somewhat complimentary to the care, but mostly insulting because she certainly did NOT want to be skinned thank you very much!
The fact that his demoness companion did the knocking out might’ve evoked a laugh in better situations. Maybe.
She nodded to Altsoba, though concentrated more on the task of pulling out as many shards as she could. Some came out easily enough and others she hunted out, but she sighed, ”When we’re out of here you’ll probably want to see a physician or someone to make sure they’re all removed. I can’t be sure about slivers I’m afraid, but if you feel any particular discomfort I can take another look. For now we should leave this area.” It’d be for the best after all, given the state of shock her friend appeared to be suffering. Remaining in such close proximity to the body wouldn’t help her psyche any.
’Why won’t they utter his other name?’ It was a strange phenomenon shared between man and demon, Mao recalling Seikatsu’s near slip before. ’Perhaps he only hides it from certain people or a recent change if they slip so much…or perhaps they’re used to using it in private?’
”It’s no problem,” she assured her friend, the dark haired mage placing a few sticky bandages over the worse wounds, ”We should probably…get…moving….” Mao’s words faltered in the very amusing manner of which the knave decided to carry his “master” – or his master’s primary (and favorite) servant – one most couldn’t accomplish simply due to weight and strength. Shaking her head however, she prodded Aiyana forward, shuffling the girl out of the cave. One more thing had to be done before she left this place to be nothing more than a distant memory as both knave and bandage mage were removed from the confines of the cave and Mao returned.
Gathering her stuff, she shuffled through the man’s coat for a few bits of paper before setting fire to them and allowing his clothes to do the rest. A quick escape back to the odd, dark duet and other female, and Mao reluctantly took the lead, ”All right we can go now.”
HP: 97%
MP: 80%
Ignite: 2/4
Red Rage: 2/5
Cleanse: ended
The fact that his demoness companion did the knocking out might’ve evoked a laugh in better situations. Maybe.
She nodded to Altsoba, though concentrated more on the task of pulling out as many shards as she could. Some came out easily enough and others she hunted out, but she sighed, ”When we’re out of here you’ll probably want to see a physician or someone to make sure they’re all removed. I can’t be sure about slivers I’m afraid, but if you feel any particular discomfort I can take another look. For now we should leave this area.” It’d be for the best after all, given the state of shock her friend appeared to be suffering. Remaining in such close proximity to the body wouldn’t help her psyche any.
’Why won’t they utter his other name?’ It was a strange phenomenon shared between man and demon, Mao recalling Seikatsu’s near slip before. ’Perhaps he only hides it from certain people or a recent change if they slip so much…or perhaps they’re used to using it in private?’
”It’s no problem,” she assured her friend, the dark haired mage placing a few sticky bandages over the worse wounds, ”We should probably…get…moving….” Mao’s words faltered in the very amusing manner of which the knave decided to carry his “master” – or his master’s primary (and favorite) servant – one most couldn’t accomplish simply due to weight and strength. Shaking her head however, she prodded Aiyana forward, shuffling the girl out of the cave. One more thing had to be done before she left this place to be nothing more than a distant memory as both knave and bandage mage were removed from the confines of the cave and Mao returned.
Gathering her stuff, she shuffled through the man’s coat for a few bits of paper before setting fire to them and allowing his clothes to do the rest. A quick escape back to the odd, dark duet and other female, and Mao reluctantly took the lead, ”All right we can go now.”
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HP: 97%
MP: 80%
Ignite: 2/4
Red Rage: 2/5
Cleanse: ended