[ Light glances across, momentarily stymied even with their contact being infinitely more familiar nowadays, then places her hand against Wen Qing's with the faux-casual air of a cat leaning against a favourite thigh. After a moment, she feels silly, and just twines their fingers together instead.
More practical that way. She can watch the teams splitting off, stepping out of the bloodied mush that was their arrival point. Studiously not watch a certain demon lord summoning a truck out of nowhere, because she doesn't have a leg to stand on in that regard. ]
Guess making yourselves look invincible took a lot of work, huh. [ Living untouched amidst a volcano would be a pretty powerful play, but showing up with burns would ruin it pretty effectively. Qing's pride makes sense, given her homeworld-- but something in her phrasing has her glancing back. ] You don't think you did any good, before?
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More practical that way. She can watch the teams splitting off, stepping out of the bloodied mush that was their arrival point. Studiously not watch a certain demon lord summoning a truck out of nowhere, because she doesn't have a leg to stand on in that regard. ]
Guess making yourselves look invincible took a lot of work, huh. [ Living untouched amidst a volcano would be a pretty powerful play, but showing up with burns would ruin it pretty effectively. Qing's pride makes sense, given her homeworld-- but something in her phrasing has her glancing back. ] You don't think you did any good, before?