[probably towards the end of his struggle to his feet, there's another CRACK ... and Sword takes a ragged breath, which immediately turns into a careful laugh.]
... h-ha. [a little wearied] I ... wasn't sure that would work ...
[one hand reaches up to tentatively rub at the rawness of her neck.]
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[.... she's not picky either.]
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[ that was somehow not as ... planned. Okay.
Working on getting up then. Standing is hella hard with a broken knee. ]
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... h-ha. [a little wearied] I ... wasn't sure that would work ...
[one hand reaches up to tentatively rub at the rawness of her neck.]
[sounding awful happy about it:] Ouch.
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Startled into a short and harsh laugh. Annnddd lets see how good this terrible hop-limp thing is going to work. ]
. . . well. That's certainly a skill.
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I'll keep that in mind.
[ *Mukuro uses flee. . . slowly. . . ]
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[okay, well i'm gonna chill here for a while ... and then go jump in the lake.]