Even through her nearly closed eyes and dark lashes, Hayame can see it... or maybe perhaps it's more like sensing it, feeling it. It blurs out her notice of anything else- who it was that had disturbed her path towards rest, what shape they had, what race or face they wore...
They were doing something to her, though, and her response to that... is to try and kick. The person might be glad that she's as weak as she is, because that sort of move could easily break bones if she were at full strength... but in this state, it's clumsy, easier to dodge or at least weak enough to bruise and not break...
But she doesn't have more than one or two kicks in her. Though the more obvious wound on her body was one done by a bullet, beneath her dun coat her hide is swollen and bruised in places by blows, a few ribs are cracked... she has been in more than one altercation.
And the pain was familiar. A lack of it... that was almost more terrifying.]
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Even through her nearly closed eyes and dark lashes, Hayame can see it... or maybe perhaps it's more like sensing it, feeling it. It blurs out her notice of anything else- who it was that had disturbed her path towards rest, what shape they had, what race or face they wore...
They were doing something to her, though, and her response to that... is to try and kick. The person might be glad that she's as weak as she is, because that sort of move could easily break bones if she were at full strength... but in this state, it's clumsy, easier to dodge or at least weak enough to bruise and not break...
But she doesn't have more than one or two kicks in her. Though the more obvious wound on her body was one done by a bullet, beneath her dun coat her hide is swollen and bruised in places by blows, a few ribs are cracked... she has been in more than one altercation.
And the pain was familiar. A lack of it... that was almost more terrifying.]