[Blade feels a little embarrassed by the nickname, but he tolerates it as always. His dog ears popping into existence ruin any semblance of seriousness this scene still contains.]
... I'm fine for now.
[He reaches over and picks up the hair stick he'd thrown. It isn't anything particularly fancy. He turns it over in his hand, and thinks of a different one that had blossoms on it. He's not sure why it pops into his mind just then, but...
He draws his fingers through his long hair instead, then reaches behind him to knot it around the hair stick again.]
You always appear when you're needed. Do you have some kind of sixth sense or something?
[Is. Is he joking? Even he's not sure. He's ACTUALLY NOT SURE... but the air does feel a little lighter, somehow.]
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... I'm fine for now.
[He reaches over and picks up the hair stick he'd thrown. It isn't anything particularly fancy. He turns it over in his hand, and thinks of a different one that had blossoms on it. He's not sure why it pops into his mind just then, but...
He draws his fingers through his long hair instead, then reaches behind him to knot it around the hair stick again.]
You always appear when you're needed. Do you have some kind of sixth sense or something?
[Is. Is he joking? Even he's not sure. He's ACTUALLY NOT SURE... but the air does feel a little lighter, somehow.]