The voice he hears should reasonably be thick with blood, should be whistled through torn skin, but instead... it's almost a laugh, smooth and mocking.
Lancer's first instinct, of course, is to back away. ]
—Tch!
[ Gae Bolg is hastily pulled back, regripped in his hands to make sure of its tangibility. Not exactly the most graceful retreat, and for a moment, he leaves himself open. ]
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Operative word: "should".
The voice he hears should reasonably be thick with blood, should be whistled through torn skin, but instead... it's almost a laugh, smooth and mocking.
Lancer's first instinct, of course, is to back away. ]
—Tch!
[ Gae Bolg is hastily pulled back, regripped in his hands to make sure of its tangibility. Not exactly the most graceful retreat, and for a moment, he leaves himself open. ]