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Arcueid Brunestud ([personal profile] arctype) wrote in [community profile] sweethymns 2016-12-27 05:08 am (UTC)

[From the roof of the building that's just above Noctis, someone is squatting down, resting her face in her palms before standing up in alarm when the young man appears seemingly out of nowhere, crashing against a brick wall. An attack already? But that creature wasn't any type she recognized even with her compendium of knowledge that rests within.

There's no time to ponder and stand around staring with a mouth agape. The time to act is now.

In front of Noctis, there's a flash of white and the billowing of a long skirt. The malboro stops in her path at first, but then moves forward undeterred by the smaller prey.

But then it's forced back by an unexpected amount of strength. Arcueid Brunestud, lets out a huff of breath as she retracts her claws as she creates distance between them. She turns to Noctis and... Yikes, he's bleeding. Not good, but she'll be fine on his account. She approaches the young man, eyeing his weapon.
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Ah... I think you're going to need more than a sword for this kind of job young man!

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