[ Is she even paying attention to his rambling? Not so much. She's TRYING to focus on her stick of dango, imagining this dango sword, even as their new nemesis creaks and cracks and suddenly grabs Ryner, oops. Still, she doesn't much spare him a glance. Because, look, priorities. And despite his whining, Ryner's not going to die, because only she can kill him. This makes total sense.
The stick wants to do something, something that she notes just before she looks up to see the dango god-man-whatever starts to dash down the hallway toward the hall entryway. She's going to need to make chase, isn't she....
When she looks back to her dango skewer, it just has... more dango on it. Normal sized Her eyes narrow. They seem to plump up a little, but... ]
This should be less difficult.
[ Is what she says to herself before dashing off behind her enemy... and her partner. ]
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The stick wants to do something, something that she notes just before she looks up to see the dango god-man-whatever starts to dash down the hallway toward the hall entryway. She's going to need to make chase, isn't she....
When she looks back to her dango skewer, it just has... more dango on it. Normal sized Her eyes narrow. They seem to plump up a little, but... ]
This should be less difficult.
[ Is what she says to herself before dashing off behind her enemy... and her partner. ]
Bravo, Ryner! Congratulations on getting caught.
[ Is what she calls out. "Encouragement." ]