"So this world shares the same prejudice, damn...that's cold..." She looked at Rai and could track her movements quite easily due to her heightened perception; she shrugged and shook her head. "I just wanted to talk, maybe learn about what your sword was made of or about the worlds we came from. Her body transformed into a ball of green slime before hopping over to Rai. "Don't be alarmed, I'm not as mean or as intimidating as the other Demon Lords, I'm actually quite fond of humans!"
she unsheathed her blade, but nothing happened, she stood up straight "forgive me for that, the Demons from my world uasually try to attack me first so im kinda used to attacking anything demon like, if you wanna know its name is levin striker"
"Ooooh, so it even has a name; my ninjato is called Mihi Ferrum." She tapped the kashira of her ninjato with a smile on her face. "My mother crafted it for me."
"thats an impressive blade, i'd still like to fight you as a way to get stronger" She seemed actually pretty chill when she isn't trying to behead somone
The Mechanic wanders past, whistling nonchalantly, despite the fact that he's transporting a hover trolley full of what appears to be hyperconductor power relays. He's clearly up to something.
She looked over "whats all that?"
"Huh?" Joel also looked over his shoulder, noticing the Mechanic. He observed him with curiosity.
Rai wrote:
She looked over "whats all that?"
"Very bold request, however, a request nonetheless that must be answered; I'll accept your challenge, though at the moment, I don't think it would be safe for anyone if we fought here." She looked around before seeing the Mechanic, she began scratching the back of her head before looking back at Rai.
((Sorry for POV shifts i cant seem to pick only one-)) She quickly just got some VERY embarrasing pictures meant for blackmail. then put them in the trash, then vomited outside the bar, then went back inside. "Alright, can someone just explain what happened?"
he was idly counting the amount of ammo and magazines he has for his guns his sword gleaming a faint crimson in the light lay beside its sheath his face showed him deep in thought
Joel turned to Aiko and Rai:
"If you are talking about swords, mine is actually quite special."
"If you are talking about swords, mine is actually quite special."
“Where did all the sword talk come from?”
She sighed, she knew it was true but didn't really wanna accept it "alright-"
"at the end of the day a blade is a blade nothing special about them" he slides his own sword back into its sheath
"It can have importance, such as being used as a key, it could be a gift,and of course a weapon" She smiled
"its still nothing special just a tool"
"that's your take on it, i won't agree nor disagree"
"My tools are just tools that I use. Nothing more."
"you build stuff, i kill things with mine, we are not the same"
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