[As the kishin egg lay sprawling, a brow furrowed. He'd felt something really weird there, like something brushed past him and 'stuck' when he pulled his fist away.]
I dunno... didn't feel like anything from me. Lemme do it again!
[He couldn't see beneath the soaked layers of clothing, see a terrible bruise that bloomed as she rose to her feet, ready for more. Kanji moved in, not giving this thing any space to breathe. He blocked a swipe with an arm, ignoring the bites of pain as claws went straight through fabric and into skin, and swung in again. He'd done this before, in Norway, when Megumi discovered something new about her weapon form. If he could give Rosalia a hand in working out the kinks...!]
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I dunno... didn't feel like anything from me. Lemme do it again!
[He couldn't see beneath the soaked layers of clothing, see a terrible bruise that bloomed as she rose to her feet, ready for more. Kanji moved in, not giving this thing any space to breathe. He blocked a swipe with an arm, ignoring the bites of pain as claws went straight through fabric and into skin, and swung in again. He'd done this before, in Norway, when Megumi discovered something new about her weapon form. If he could give Rosalia a hand in working out the kinks...!]