[ for the most part, people have been just... tired. they've been in need of someone to just listen, and she's not so terrible at that. but there's nothing she can do here, not really, and it's driving her crazy, as someone who needs to move, who needs to go.
and she's been itching for something, anything, this whole evening. so when strohl reaches for his greatsword, the metal activates something in her brain. she doesn't know very many people who fight with swords - mostly daggers, if blades at all. mostly it's fists. this is interesting. this is a challenge, and when she looks to the side at him, her eyes glitter with the promise of a fight.
she wants to beat the shit out of something, so - she has to be careful, here. she can't actually hurt him. she doesn't want to actually hurt him. but this'll do.
vi pushes off the wall, and without a confirmation or a second thought, throws a punch with her whole weight behind it. they can fight, sure. she'll be glad for it. ]
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and she's been itching for something, anything, this whole evening. so when strohl reaches for his greatsword, the metal activates something in her brain. she doesn't know very many people who fight with swords - mostly daggers, if blades at all. mostly it's fists. this is interesting. this is a challenge, and when she looks to the side at him, her eyes glitter with the promise of a fight.
she wants to beat the shit out of something, so - she has to be careful, here. she can't actually hurt him. she doesn't want to actually hurt him. but this'll do.
vi pushes off the wall, and without a confirmation or a second thought, throws a punch with her whole weight behind it. they can fight, sure. she'll be glad for it. ]