And that earns a 14-year old snort/laugh combo, though she looks vaguely bemused. "Oh wow. No. Really no. I mean, not really. I'm a dancer. I don't even know what I'd use. And I'd probably take someone's eye out. Our--our school has martial arts classes," she says with a little too much care, "and it's required, but it's not like a demon bunny can spar with me." There's a brief pause. "...Can a demon bunny spar with me? Because that's a really disturbing image, though I'm not sure I'm picturing a demon bunny accurately. I'm also not sure I want to be able to."
And then she smiles, a little, very crookedly. "I'm...better at defense, anyway." Phasing: ultimate defensive tool!
Also not a bad offensive one, but every way it can be used is very nasty and involves death or loss of body parts. And she doesn't think that way yet.
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And then she smiles, a little, very crookedly. "I'm...better at defense, anyway." Phasing: ultimate defensive tool!
Also not a bad offensive one, but every way it can be used is very nasty and involves death or loss of body parts. And she doesn't think that way yet.