[Souji instinctively reaches over to rub her mistreated ribs and fails because of a certain trash bag. She gives the person next to her a bit of a sour look because she can't help but suspect he jabbed her on purpose.]
I just need my arm free. So I can fight off any drones in case more come.
[She takes a small moment to be grateful that Kiyomitsu isn't stuck inside the bag. A trash bag is no place for a quality katana!]
So could you... scoot over a bit?
[She jerks the shoulder nearest to him up. No, she has not given up on getting her arm free. Standing around doing nothing has never been her thing.]
terrible
[Souji instinctively reaches over to rub her mistreated ribs and fails because of a certain trash bag. She gives the person next to her a bit of a sour look because she can't help but suspect he jabbed her on purpose.]
I just need my arm free. So I can fight off any drones in case more come.
[She takes a small moment to be grateful that Kiyomitsu isn't stuck inside the bag. A trash bag is no place for a quality katana!]
So could you... scoot over a bit?
[She jerks the shoulder nearest to him up. No, she has not given up on getting her arm free. Standing around doing nothing has never been her thing.]