Oh! [ Ciri gasps, just as startled as the other team by Hilda's merciless strike (after complaining about having to hit the ball, no less). They'd joked about it, but they probably don't actually mean to kill the other team that literally.
Their opponents shout and scatter, one of them running after the ball, another for ice.
Ciri looks between Hilda and Sephiroth. ]
Sephi? [ Wait, that's not what's important here.
Right. ]
Don't worry, it doesn't look broken. [ Surely that is reassuring. ]
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Their opponents shout and scatter, one of them running after the ball, another for ice.
Ciri looks between Hilda and Sephiroth. ]
Sephi? [ Wait, that's not what's important here.
Right. ]
Don't worry, it doesn't look broken. [ Surely that is reassuring. ]