[ Hibiki pulls the trigger. A stream of water, glittering in the air, arcs out of the pistol and splatters all over the ayakashi. It writhes, its grip on Ciel loosening.
Hibiki smirks and keeps up the pressure. Let it henceforth be known: squirt guns, as a pastime, are silly and beneath her.
But holy water pistols, for when one's shinki isn't at hand and inconveniences present themselves? Why, such an object is not only dashing, but necessary. ]
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[ Hibiki pulls the trigger. A stream of water, glittering in the air, arcs out of the pistol and splatters all over the ayakashi. It writhes, its grip on Ciel loosening.
Hibiki smirks and keeps up the pressure. Let it henceforth be known: squirt guns, as a pastime, are silly and beneath her.
But holy water pistols, for when one's shinki isn't at hand and inconveniences present themselves? Why, such an object is not only dashing, but necessary. ]