[ Drat, spoke too late. Kanade's words trail off as her vocal cords shift. She doesn't lose them entirely - she doesn't become an object for this, after all - but words escape her.
That's okay. They've never been her jam, anyway. And she should take this seriously. If that stuff up there is ayakashi, then sooner or later, they're gonna start hurting people. They're gonna start trying to take lives.
Not on Kanade's watch.
When the swirling light fades, an enormous fluffy red bird is trying to land on Shun's arm, plumed head up and sensing the currents, figuring out which way to fly first. Where should she hit this nonsense like a bat - okay, a bird - out of Hell - okay, out of Heaven?
Now, Mister Brains of the Outfit might have other ideas, and that isn't a bad thing, either. Long as they aren't stupid or something. ]
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[ Drat, spoke too late. Kanade's words trail off as her vocal cords shift. She doesn't lose them entirely - she doesn't become an object for this, after all - but words escape her.
That's okay. They've never been her jam, anyway. And she should take this seriously. If that stuff up there is ayakashi, then sooner or later, they're gonna start hurting people. They're gonna start trying to take lives.
Not on Kanade's watch.
When the swirling light fades, an enormous fluffy red bird is trying to land on Shun's arm, plumed head up and sensing the currents, figuring out which way to fly first. Where should she hit this nonsense like a bat - okay, a bird - out of Hell - okay, out of Heaven?
Now, Mister Brains of the Outfit might have other ideas, and that isn't a bad thing, either. Long as they aren't stupid or something. ]