Devero knocks the potion back and presents himself simultaneously, letting Koumyou conduct his examination.
In the doorway, the citizen recoils in disgust as they are sort of forced to realize what it is that's scattered and splattered kind of. Everywhere. Outside the door. They swear, and catch the arm of a kid who's come to peer out as well, turning them forcefully away from the sight.
They eye the blood-soaked older Sanzo uncertainly. Pretty much the only thing giving them any reassurance of their own safety right now is the fact that Koumyou's dressed identically to Genjo.
Genjo, by the way, is getting a fucking look for Devero for his callousness. He glances at Koumyou next, giving his Sanzo's arm a squeeze before telling him, "We're trying to escort these people back to the park. I'd better see if there's a back way out of the station for them."
To, you know, avoid the conwetti traumatic sight of the shredded monsters.
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In the doorway, the citizen recoils in disgust as they are sort of forced to realize what it is that's scattered and splattered kind of. Everywhere. Outside the door. They swear, and catch the arm of a kid who's come to peer out as well, turning them forcefully away from the sight.
They eye the blood-soaked older Sanzo uncertainly. Pretty much the only thing giving them any reassurance of their own safety right now is the fact that Koumyou's dressed identically to Genjo.
Genjo, by the way, is getting a fucking look for Devero for his callousness. He glances at Koumyou next, giving his Sanzo's arm a squeeze before telling him, "We're trying to escort these people back to the park. I'd better see if there's a back way out of the station for them."
To, you know, avoid the
conwettitraumatic sight of the shredded monsters.