Bix stared at Gale like a deer in the headlights. He could be shot any second but he took his friend's word and grasped his hand for a help up. He could tell Gale was mad and.. well.. frankly that had only been his intention so far as getting their battle started. Now that Gale
was still upset he felt like he needed to fix that problem.
He hauled himself up by the other's offered hand and then clapped Gale hard on the shoulder. He gave him a beaming grin to show no hard feelings. "HOW AWESOME WAS THAT FIGHT?!" He was obviously super excited. "Ice bullet thing is SWEEEEEEET.."
He tried to steer the topic away from win or lose and instead towards picking up Gale's mood. He shook the other hunter by the shoulders. "Fighting is soooo fuuuunnn...." Especially when you were winning. "Don't be so grumpy." He playfully punched Gale in the arm again and as if fearing for retaliation, turned to flee.
"Race you back to dorms!" He scrambled, slipped in some mud, and face planted. Was it accidental or was he prat falling for his buddy's benefit? It didn't matter! He popped back up to his feet. "For real this time!" And he darted.
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[[OOC]]
The battle seems to be over but for the sake of including everything, Bix is fleeing. In order to
flee I roll 1d20. In order to stop me or interrupt me, Kuro will also roll in her post. Higher roll wins!