[with Kaeya drawing near, the lion relaxes his jaw and lets his person's arm go, leaving behind just some inevitable bruising and a few red scrapes. Blue's fingers are left to twitch and dangle idly in absence.
Blue thinks little of it; his focus is inevitably honed in on Kaeya, despite knowing the threat of thinking on him at all. he can't help it: it's as natural as breathing! and in that breath...]
Where is it? The apprehension... [his head tilts, letting him peer past his fingers toward him.] Aren't you afraid of me? For what I've done.
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Blue thinks little of it; his focus is inevitably honed in on Kaeya, despite knowing the threat of thinking on him at all. he can't help it: it's as natural as breathing! and in that breath...]
Where is it? The apprehension... [his head tilts, letting him peer past his fingers toward him.] Aren't you afraid of me? For what I've done.