( his own hands were bound, but -- someone is asking for his help, and this is. doable. he's surprised when he glances down and sees the magnificent-looking sword ... fastened at his new partner's hip, opposite of his own blade. well, where kotowari should be. )
Mine as well. ( he quietly adds, and with a look, catches his breath. no kotowari by his side. but a quick glance around sees it was actually on the ground, 5 o clock behind him.
very well then. hers will get them out of this. kuroh tries to quickly survey the weave and cord of hers. a second's admiration is all he needs before deciding to ask her about it after. he shifts, raising his leg at the knee and attempting to knock the blade at a slightly less awkward angle. his hands graze past hers as they get a loose grip on the handle, hopping once to regain his balance a bit. a moment's concentration and a lavender glow emanates from between them, manifesting into a "hand" that grips the sword more tightly. )
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Mine as well. ( he quietly adds, and with a look, catches his breath. no kotowari by his side. but a quick glance around sees it was actually on the ground, 5 o clock behind him.
very well then. hers will get them out of this. kuroh tries to quickly survey the weave and cord of hers. a second's admiration is all he needs before deciding to ask her about it after. he shifts, raising his leg at the knee and attempting to knock the blade at a slightly less awkward angle. his hands graze past hers as they get a loose grip on the handle, hopping once to regain his balance a bit. a moment's concentration and a lavender glow emanates from between them, manifesting into a "hand" that grips the sword more tightly. )
There. Got it.