[ There’s definitely a silent, triumphant cheer she gives herself in her mind the moment the bandit begins to move towards the cage and the jingle of keys sounds. Thankfully she has enough sense to keep up the facade until the door is open and they’re allowed to step out.
She follows behind Altair, ready to skip out of there in spirit but sees him pivot before the strike connects. Reflexively she’s already there, ready to catch the bandit before he hits the ground. She watches as his eyes roll into the back of his head and she lets out a bit of a grunt at the dead weight in her arms but doesn’t manage to drop him. Gone is the sniffling flower, replaced with a mild look of indignation that she has to expend energy. ]
Was that in the plans? What if someone comes by and sees him?
[ Despite her hissed complaint she’s looking around for a discreet place to hide him. ]
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She follows behind Altair, ready to skip out of there in spirit but sees him pivot before the strike connects. Reflexively she’s already there, ready to catch the bandit before he hits the ground. She watches as his eyes roll into the back of his head and she lets out a bit of a grunt at the dead weight in her arms but doesn’t manage to drop him. Gone is the sniffling flower, replaced with a mild look of indignation that she has to expend energy. ]
Was that in the plans? What if someone comes by and sees him?
[ Despite her hissed complaint she’s looking around for a discreet place to hide him. ]