[ arrogance was naturally bred into him. no, perhaps, it would be more apt to state that due to the intricacies of his upbringing, he naturally warped into what he was today. despite appearing genial and often times amiable on the surface, there was no remnant of that beneath those depths. even now, he easily projects himself as if he has no equal, he positions the weapon in his hand with practiced ease. despite it not being his weapon of choice, he just as easily seems to adapt to the ebb and flow of her movements.
she's light on her feet, he thinks, and she uses her own abilities quite well in conjunction to her attacks. it's clear, that she does have her own experience. which can be seen in her next successive moves.
she disappears and this time, he does have a bit of fun attempting to pick out where she'd come from. a smile on his lips, he just barely lifts his own weapon to block, and then to parry, delivering a clean slash of his own. ]
Oh? Is it me or are you actually doing this with the intention to scar me? [ some people likely could have took this statement to mean he's offended, but on the contrary: ]
why does it always go back to [redacted] with you
she's light on her feet, he thinks, and she uses her own abilities quite well in conjunction to her attacks. it's clear, that she does have her own experience. which can be seen in her next successive moves.
she disappears and this time, he does have a bit of fun attempting to pick out where she'd come from. a smile on his lips, he just barely lifts his own weapon to block, and then to parry, delivering a clean slash of his own. ]
Oh? Is it me or are you actually doing this with the intention to scar me? [ some people likely could have took this statement to mean he's offended, but on the contrary: ]
I might become quite fond of you.