there's a part of buzen that operates on muscle memory - and there's a part of this that's familiar. the press of his fingertips against itsuki, drawing him closer or gently guiding him. maybe that's why he doesn't mind the gesture that much - though he probably wouldn't mind it in general.]
Mm... That's good. Still, let's be careful. Stay close so I can keep you safe, okay?
But he'll behave, letting Buzen's hand free from having to touch his titty, and instead loosely hold it in his own, so Buzen can spring into action if anything vaguely chicken-y jumps out at them.
But before then -- he glances down at his necklace again.]
How far is the airship do you think? [he's a little concerned for andalina...]
[Itsuki immediately halts, one step behind Buzen. His hand goes up to the necklace, the other to... well.
Does Itsuki have a weapon? He does not. But instead of cursing himself for his foolishness, he keeps still and quiet instead as the skittering gets louder... and louder... He tilts his head -- skittering? What would skitter?
He blinks and almost misses the barb flying from the darkness ahead, aimed straight towards them -- ]
[love that he doesn't carry a weapon - but it's fine because buzen does. he gives itsuki's hand one single squeeze before letting go and immediately drawing his sword. it's a very near thing but he clashes against the barb, cutting it in two and halting its momentum before it can land in either of them.]
There we go.
[unfortunately, instead of being even slightly concerned in this situation, buzen remains only confident and eager. he moves to rush forward ahead into the darkness - it's fine, he can still see better than humans]
Stay put, Suki-kun! I'll take care of this in a flash!
good thing itsuki still thinks he's het. He does startle a little as Buzen darts forward into the PURE DARKNESS,]
Buzen...!
[BUZEN SAID TO STAY PUT, AND YET HE'S WORRIED?? He fidgets anxiously in place for a moment, and then inches forward anyway. There's nowhere to go but forward? He focuses on summoning his element, attempting to pull water from the air to form... something? He doesn't know yet, but he does know that he can't always be a useless gay twink, BUZEN DOKO?]
[it's okay, itsuki can't be a useless gay twink, he's het
meanwhile, buzen is exchanging slashes with this spider, ducking out of the way of its legs and trying to avoid the spits of acid and web alike. wind element won't do much for him at this moment as far as he can tell, but it's fine - he's fast. surely that's all he needs.
that's the type of cockiness that gets one of the barbs to graze across his cheek in the darkness and buzen pulls away - but finds that he's unharmed? well.]
Ha? What are you, dull?
[ok cocky king. anyway he'll just move to straight up cut off some of the spider's legs now to ground it.... too slow....
though admittedly given that he's fighting, he's probably not yet able to notice that SOMEONE is taking on his injuries for him...]
Itsuki barely realizes himself, not until he feels the hot trickle of something down his face. Which is (matsui voice) blood. It gets him to pause for a moment, because he doesn't remember getting hurt, or maybe he did get hurt and he just didn't notice? It's not like his reaction time has miraculously improved in the time between Buzen seeing a spider and then Buzen flying off to fight said spider.
He wipes at the wound, then focuses his gaze on Buzen having a great time with the spider. The spider who has lost one of its eight legs, and is now a little less fast than before. Easy enough to pick off, except it starts moving backwards, darting this way and that, moving closer to something long and sticky draped across the floor -- ]
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there's a part of buzen that operates on muscle memory - and there's a part of this that's familiar. the press of his fingertips against itsuki, drawing him closer or gently guiding him. maybe that's why he doesn't mind the gesture that much - though he probably wouldn't mind it in general.]
Mm... That's good. Still, let's be careful. Stay close so I can keep you safe, okay?
[the mission, itsuki! the mission!!]
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But he'll behave, letting Buzen's hand free from having to touch his titty, and instead loosely hold it in his own, so Buzen can spring into action if anything vaguely chicken-y jumps out at them.
But before then -- he glances down at his necklace again.]
How far is the airship do you think? [he's a little concerned for andalina...]
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[fantasy is weird! anything can happen here! buzen will just keep pressing onward - though at the sound of some skittering up ahead, his eyes narrow]
Suki-kun, stay behind a little.
[buzen won't let go of his hand just yet, but he's pretty sure an enemy is approaching]
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Does Itsuki have a weapon? He does not. But instead of cursing himself for his foolishness, he keeps still and quiet instead as the skittering gets louder... and louder... He tilts his head -- skittering? What would skitter?
He blinks and almost misses the barb flying from the darkness ahead, aimed straight towards them -- ]
Huh -- ?
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There we go.
[unfortunately, instead of being even slightly concerned in this situation, buzen remains only confident and eager. he moves to rush forward ahead into the darkness - it's fine, he can still see better than humans]
Stay put, Suki-kun! I'll take care of this in a flash!
[bitch is about to duel with a spider, unafraid]
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good thing itsuki still thinks he's het. He does startle a little as Buzen darts forward into the PURE DARKNESS,]
Buzen...!
[BUZEN SAID TO STAY PUT, AND YET HE'S WORRIED?? He fidgets anxiously in place for a moment, and then inches forward anyway. There's nowhere to go but forward? He focuses on summoning his element, attempting to pull water from the air to form... something? He doesn't know yet, but he does know that he can't always be a useless gay twink, BUZEN DOKO?]
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meanwhile, buzen is exchanging slashes with this spider, ducking out of the way of its legs and trying to avoid the spits of acid and web alike. wind element won't do much for him at this moment as far as he can tell, but it's fine - he's fast. surely that's all he needs.
that's the type of cockiness that gets one of the barbs to graze across his cheek in the darkness and buzen pulls away - but finds that he's unharmed? well.]
Ha? What are you, dull?
[ok cocky king. anyway he'll just move to straight up cut off some of the spider's legs now to ground it.... too slow....
though admittedly given that he's fighting, he's probably not yet able to notice that SOMEONE is taking on his injuries for him...]
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Itsuki barely realizes himself, not until he feels the hot trickle of something down his face. Which is (matsui voice) blood. It gets him to pause for a moment, because he doesn't remember getting hurt, or maybe he did get hurt and he just didn't notice? It's not like his reaction time has miraculously improved in the time between Buzen seeing a spider and then Buzen flying off to fight said spider.
He wipes at the wound, then focuses his gaze on Buzen having a great time with the spider. The spider who has lost one of its eight legs, and is now a little less fast than before. Easy enough to pick off, except it starts moving backwards, darting this way and that, moving closer to something long and sticky draped across the floor -- ]
Buzen, watch out for the web -- !