unanswering | [pcs] babo kim

[pcs] babo kim

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Did you really kill him with one of your fans?

[there's a very long pause there, but... well.

they're both murderers here, and it's not like he's going to be able to hide it long, now that everyone knows he's done it. nie huaisang keeps no other weapons on him, after all.

he puts his current fan back in his belt, then pulls out the fancier one with a charm attached to the handle, snapping it open. it's well-disguised-- you can't really tell that it's made of metal just from a glance, worked in a way to keep light from glinting off it.

with observation, though, the sharp edges are easier to spot.]

[...

he lets out a whistle.]

Pretty neat.

I can't use a saber, but- it really wouldn't do for a Sect Leader to go completely unarmed...

[he closes it and puts it away again, though, because he's not in the mood to be careful of his own weapon right now.]

Have you thought about learning to fight better here? I'm sure Beau or someone would teach you.

[he shakes his head at that, waving one hand.]

No-! No, it's fine, really, I don't... I'm just not suited to it.

Well, here's hoping people think twice about messing with you now, then.

I really hope you're right. I don't want to die here, of all places...

[there's that flicker of resolve again, actually, along with a little spike of fear. that might be more like 'i can't die here'.]