"Man you shoulda seen his hair, tho. Like a Pantene commercial. "
It felt like everything was going to be swollen and throbbing, that wasn't already on it's way there. Still, the shindig had been a good ride. Maybe even showed well for Corrupted senshi, since that Typhon guy was still a corrupted senshi. It wasn't like they had weapons the way the rest of the officers did. So facing someone without a weapon, magic or no, meant you had to be something on your feet and hands.
"Maybe it'd held the regular rank and file to have to practice without their weapons in some bouts....wonder if there's generals n' others that specialize in the handsy combat stuff. Man, though, it was a good time. I think we did well. That guy you fought, though, what was his deal? Stick lodged good and stiff up his rear where his dagger shoulda been. " Haüyne's knees wobbled a bit when they moved too fast, not because of wounding but out of dizziness. The crystals and tunnel turned with slow menace like a merry-go-round in a coming storm. The arm around Pyro's waist tightened. "How you feeling? Think I stored a first aid box near the Nest. "
"Aw uknowwha— italian ice. Fruity ice, man. Custard or ice cream would get all weird with the creamy taste an'th'blood in my mouth. But fruit would be good. You like fruit? Like Banana, Blueberry, Cherry, Lemon, Raspberry, Lemonade, Strawberry, Tangerine, Watermelon...oh Lemonade isn't a fruit, is it. I wonder how lemonade and lemon are different. on the menu at the place. Some lady's name and 'italian ice'. Banana flavor's kinda meh, compared to actual bananas. "
