[ the interaction is remarkably familiar. she could just as easily be one of the members of the order of malkuth as she is one of the kenoma, either way completely at a loss on what to do against someone who seems so technically harmless as dextera. an enemy he may be, but he hasn’t done anything wrong yet.
in continued silence, he turns his gaze down to where she touches his arm, and then looks at her again. ]
…?
[ there’s a small tilt of his head, as if to ask what she expects to happen. ]
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[ the interaction is remarkably familiar. she could just as easily be one of the members of the order of malkuth as she is one of the kenoma, either way completely at a loss on what to do against someone who seems so technically harmless as dextera. an enemy he may be, but he hasn’t done anything wrong yet.
in continued silence, he turns his gaze down to where she touches his arm, and then looks at her again. ]
…?
[ there’s a small tilt of his head, as if to ask what she expects to happen. ]