Problem Child
Chit.
With her momentum slated to throw her a probable quarter mile past Kahlil, Capris could only twist away last minute as his blade made contact with her side.
Chit indeed.
Lungs sufficiently winded, it was with zero agility or grace she landed on her side. The blade having left no damage outside the emotional kind.
From her position on the floor, Capris blinked up at the man, unamused. "You're the worst, you know that?"
With her momentum slated to throw her a probable quarter mile past Kahlil, Capris could only twist away last minute as his blade made contact with her side.
Chit indeed.
Lungs sufficiently winded, it was with zero agility or grace she landed on her side. The blade having left no damage outside the emotional kind.
From her position on the floor, Capris blinked up at the man, unamused. "You're the worst, you know that?"