[ That offending slap? It never lands, though its force certainly isn't wasted—aware of the build of motion, Sion is quick to loop his fingers about Nora's wrist, and by virtue of being precisely two inches taller (more, if one were to account for his strapping pair of heels!), he raises the Cerberus' hand high above his own head, using the leftover momentum of the slap to see...!
Nora twirled, spun neatly around, three-hundred-and-sixty degrees all. ]
Why focus upon that which you are unable to see— [ Unable to, for if Nora truly retained the ability, the Hero King is certain that even a demon would have recoiled from him. ] —when it might be keenly felt through touch?
[ If one boasted ability enough to read the signs, that is. And Nora, of course, feels like sulfurous plane rent apart by hunger, fissured with chaos and dark. Curious. ]
Truth be told, I do not know what a Cerberus is— [ His touch falls away, as quickly as it had surfaced, and if left unhindered, Sion will content himself to return to the rail of the ship. ] —no more than I know your name.
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Nora twirled, spun neatly around, three-hundred-and-sixty degrees all. ]
Why focus upon that which you are unable to see— [ Unable to, for if Nora truly retained the ability, the Hero King is certain that even a demon would have recoiled from him. ] —when it might be keenly felt through touch?
[ If one boasted ability enough to read the signs, that is. And Nora, of course, feels like sulfurous plane rent apart by hunger, fissured with chaos and dark. Curious. ]
Truth be told, I do not know what a Cerberus is— [ His touch falls away, as quickly as it had surfaced, and if left unhindered, Sion will content himself to return to the rail of the ship. ] —no more than I know your name.