[ Koltira's eyes widen as he realizes Masa's intention, and he's about to grab for the other man, but then--then Masa's knees buckle, and his swipe falters. Koltira's ears fold, pressing back against either side of his head, like an angry cat. ]
Bloody hell. Be thankful that your body betrayed you, Date Masamune.
[ Because if it hadn't, Masa might well be looking at a severely sore wrist right about now. ]
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Bloody hell. Be thankful that your body betrayed you, Date Masamune.
[ Because if it hadn't, Masa might well be looking at a severely sore wrist right about now. ]