"That's good. I was kinda worried that maybe they just... stopped being. Completely and shit," Falis replied. As she talked, her fingers found their way to the back of Hokuto's neck where she drew her nails across it.
Damn, she needed to stop and get away again. It'd be so easy to snap her neck and feast at her leisure...
Jerking her hand away, Falis walked back to the middle of the room and hefted the spear. "Enough talk," she said, a little gruffly. "I ain't gonna be satisfied with tonight's training until you can fucking block one of my thrusts."
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Damn, she needed to stop and get away again. It'd be so easy to snap her neck and feast at her leisure...
Jerking her hand away, Falis walked back to the middle of the room and hefted the spear. "Enough talk," she said, a little gruffly. "I ain't gonna be satisfied with tonight's training until you can fucking block one of my thrusts."