Lavi moves fast in response -- one arm raised to block the fist aimed at his stomach, then he pivots whipping out with a leg to try and knock Junhyeong to the floor. It's all automatic, instinct. His shadow remains silent in response. Watching, observing. It opens a book, pages black as ink in its hand. Then, speaks out loud.
In Akira's voice, You're just... another person I couldn't ever save.
The words fly off the page, toward his direction, neatly clipping Lavi on the arm as the rest aim for Junhyeong,]
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Lavi moves fast in response -- one arm raised to block the fist aimed at his stomach, then he pivots whipping out with a leg to try and knock Junhyeong to the floor. It's all automatic, instinct. His shadow remains silent in response. Watching, observing. It opens a book, pages black as ink in its hand. Then, speaks out loud.
In Akira's voice, You're just... another person I couldn't ever save.
The words fly off the page, toward his direction, neatly clipping Lavi on the arm as the rest aim for Junhyeong,]
-- Shit.
[So that's how it's gonna be, huh?]