[he steps back, and she does as well, linking her fingers together and resting them behind her back. she watches him toy with the knife, and despite his obvious proficiency with them-- a proficiency on par with Rokurou's to be honest-- she doesn't really regret giving him the weapon]
[she thinks, actually, that he's far more suited to holding onto it than she is]
Well. . .
[. . .]
[wait, what comes next. she doesn't actually know? she can still feel her heart beating madly in her chest-- can still feel her gut twist and ache with how raw and fresh this feels for the both of them. but she hasn't ever done this before, so the road ahead is uncharted territory??]
[maybe she'll just fall back on humor to fill in the silence, as she normally does]
I suppose I'll have to get my regularly scheduled adventure elsewhere. [FOR NOW; he's right to take extra precautions just in case she changes her mind and decides to go into the jungle anyway] Climbing banana trees or the sides of a volcano just don't have the same feel as a death jungle, you know?
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[she thinks, actually, that he's far more suited to holding onto it than she is]
Well. . .
[. . .]
[wait, what comes next. she doesn't actually know? she can still feel her heart beating madly in her chest-- can still feel her gut twist and ache with how raw and fresh this feels for the both of them. but she hasn't ever done this before, so the road ahead is uncharted territory??]
[maybe she'll just fall back on humor to fill in the silence, as she normally does]
I suppose I'll have to get my regularly scheduled adventure elsewhere. [FOR NOW; he's right to take extra precautions just in case she changes her mind and decides to go into the jungle anyway] Climbing banana trees or the sides of a volcano just don't have the same feel as a death jungle, you know?