[It looks like the aftermath of a particularly lopsided fight, and he wouldn’t be wrong. But there’s no time to linger on the damage done, shocking as it is, because Sprezzatura—
(No, her oni. It is very obvious, all things considered, but Arthur just cements this notion tenfold.)
—whirls around and brings her weapon in an upward arc with the intent to cause harm.
Dream frowns, brings up a pale hand, and catches it in his palm, halts it with gripping fingers. This is surprising strength, maybe; or maybe not so surprising given that Dream is an aspect of the universe itself. Takes more than a kanabo to harm him.
His eyes are like a starlight void as he cuts a hard glance at the oni.]
Return control to Sprezzatura, or I will put an end to this immediately. Those are your choices.
no subject
(No, her oni. It is very obvious, all things considered, but Arthur just cements this notion tenfold.)
—whirls around and brings her weapon in an upward arc with the intent to cause harm.
Dream frowns, brings up a pale hand, and catches it in his palm, halts it with gripping fingers. This is surprising strength, maybe; or maybe not so surprising given that Dream is an aspect of the universe itself. Takes more than a kanabo to harm him.
His eyes are like a starlight void as he cuts a hard glance at the oni.]
Return control to Sprezzatura, or I will put an end to this immediately. Those are your choices.