[ there is a reason why she was never actually involved in any of the dark hour fights and was always kept to a support role. cold and terrified, fuuka runs as fast as she can through the snow from another angry reindeer, cutting around bushes and ducking under low branches in an attempt to throw it off.

she manages to grab a particularly low hanging branch as she runs under it, letting it go at the last second and praying it would hit the animal behind her. there's a satisfying thwap as it hits the reindeer in the face and she immediately dashes towards a cluster of trees a ways off to the right, trying to catch her breath as quietly as she can. ]

[ why me, is what she wants to ask when faced with the minotaur. but it's not like she has any alternative, what with her lack of weapons and general fighting ability, so: ]

A-All right... I'll do my best....

[ slowly. opening her arms. god this is awkward. and terrifying. ]

[ at the end of the day finds fuuka tucked in the corner of the mall, trying to push away the mistletoe bot. it's insistent though and she's tired as hell, so in the end she just lets it stay there.

... and leans against it as she nods off. oops. ]