Okay, so really, startling someone that Yukari knew was probably in a violent line of work probably wasn't the brightest idea she'd had all day, but how could she resist? The look on Callisto's face was, while not quite priceless, certainly chuckle-worthy, in a "oh, shit, she's mad!" sort of way.
But for everything, there is a price. And unfortunately, the price here was having Callisto try to throw Yukari over her shoulder.
Even more unfortunately, for all parties involved, it didn't work.
What happened instead was Callisto yanking her arm, Yukari flying forwards, slamming into the gap before her up to her shoulder, then yelping in pain as it felt like her arm was about to be torn off, since her body wouldn't go through.
Luckily, due to the speed of the throw and Callisto probably not expecting to have to pull someone through a hole that was too small, the warrior's grip gave out before Yukari's shoulder did, and her hands ended up coming away with nothing but a white glove as Yukari quickly withdrew her arm from her end of the gap, which quickly snapped closed.
"Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow!" griped the youkai loudly one hand holding her shoulder as the other flailed about angrily. "That hurt!"
Normally, this is where someone would say "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!", but "Sorry" wasn't a word Yukari liked to use, and she certainly wasn't going to start now. Instead, she asked, still massaging her shoulder, "Can I have my glove back?" She even added, "Please?"
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But for everything, there is a price. And unfortunately, the price here was having Callisto try to throw Yukari over her shoulder.
Even more unfortunately, for all parties involved, it didn't work.
What happened instead was Callisto yanking her arm, Yukari flying forwards, slamming into the gap before her up to her shoulder, then yelping in pain as it felt like her arm was about to be torn off, since her body wouldn't go through.
Luckily, due to the speed of the throw and Callisto probably not expecting to have to pull someone through a hole that was too small, the warrior's grip gave out before Yukari's shoulder did, and her hands ended up coming away with nothing but a white glove as Yukari quickly withdrew her arm from her end of the gap, which quickly snapped closed.
"Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow!" griped the youkai loudly one hand holding her shoulder as the other flailed about angrily. "That hurt!"
Normally, this is where someone would say "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!", but "Sorry" wasn't a word Yukari liked to use, and she certainly wasn't going to start now. Instead, she asked, still massaging her shoulder, "Can I have my glove back?" She even added, "Please?"