[ Staring at the inky stain across the back of her hand, she has to agree. ]
Do you know where one is?
[ This is blood ink this is fake blood ink but it's real enough that even while it's fake it's also real? ViViD is complicated when she's wanting it to be simple; regardless, he has it right.
This is gross.
She holds up her hands, shifting from foot to foot. Almost dancing, but this reminds her of stepping on a certain slug — ]
Kashuu-san, engacho!
[ Yes, she's definitely holding her hands up, index fingers touching, and thumbs touching. Only because Kamaji-san had done this in recent memory does she turn to a sword spirit and expect he'll understand to chop his hand down through her fingers to wash away the grossness — a favour she'd intend to return — but hey, watcha gonna do? ]
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Do you know where one is?
[ This is blood ink this is fake blood ink but it's real enough that even while it's fake it's also real? ViViD is complicated when she's wanting it to be simple; regardless, he has it right.
This is gross.
She holds up her hands, shifting from foot to foot. Almost dancing, but this reminds her of stepping on a certain slug — ]
Kashuu-san, engacho!
[ Yes, she's definitely holding her hands up, index fingers touching, and thumbs touching. Only because Kamaji-san had done this in recent memory does she turn to a sword spirit and expect he'll understand to chop his hand down through her fingers to wash away the grossness — a favour she'd intend to return — but hey, watcha gonna do? ]