[oh okay that's weird but my brother with 1001 eyes isn't i see how it is
But Polnareff pulls a see? face at the man, emphasizing Yukina's story.]
Yeah. What, you gonna stop us from seeing those too?
[He says it baitingly, his blue eyes lit up. Truth be told, he's still eager to fight. Adrenaline courses through his veins, and there's an edginess to his body, a restrained sort of fury that wants so badly to be let out. Chariot is howling in the back of his mind, begging to be released, begging to fly through the air and cut this man to pieces, because how dare he, how dare he put his hands on her--
But this girl's hands rest on his arm. They're soft and cool and so terribly small, and he can't bear to wrench his arm away.
The man finally turns, scoffing loudly. Whatever, he mutters, waving a hand. Like I give a shit.]
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But Polnareff pulls a see? face at the man, emphasizing Yukina's story.]
Yeah. What, you gonna stop us from seeing those too?
[He says it baitingly, his blue eyes lit up. Truth be told, he's still eager to fight. Adrenaline courses through his veins, and there's an edginess to his body, a restrained sort of fury that wants so badly to be let out. Chariot is howling in the back of his mind, begging to be released, begging to fly through the air and cut this man to pieces, because how dare he, how dare he put his hands on her--
But this girl's hands rest on his arm. They're soft and cool and so terribly small, and he can't bear to wrench his arm away.
The man finally turns, scoffing loudly. Whatever, he mutters, waving a hand. Like I give a shit.]
Yeah, that's right, walk away--
[He mutters it, glaring after him. But then--]
Oye. You all right?