She bristle as he starts talking about her Quincy clan--really talking about them, like he has some idea of what they're like. Or what she's like. He starts going on about a common enemy, and her brow furrows even more--but this time in confusion.
"Do you mean the Shinigami?" The question escapes her before she realizes that he's probably trying to make her lose focus. It doesn't matter who he says her enemy is, or what kind of logic he tries to employ. It's not going to change the fact that he's her target right now... and he's dangerous.
"It doesn't work like that. Besides, I only have one enemy." Her clan might have a bone to pick with the Shinigami clan, but she's still on the fence about all of that. She's never actually met a Shinigami before, after all. It doesn't sit right with her to hate a clan she's never met.
"Put the sword down on the ground, and walk towards the door. Slowly." If she's going to deal with this thing, she'd rather do it outside, where innocent people aren't going to get hurt.
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"Do you mean the Shinigami?" The question escapes her before she realizes that he's probably trying to make her lose focus. It doesn't matter who he says her enemy is, or what kind of logic he tries to employ. It's not going to change the fact that he's her target right now... and he's dangerous.
"It doesn't work like that. Besides, I only have one enemy." Her clan might have a bone to pick with the Shinigami clan, but she's still on the fence about all of that. She's never actually met a Shinigami before, after all. It doesn't sit right with her to hate a clan she's never met.
"Put the sword down on the ground, and walk towards the door. Slowly." If she's going to deal with this thing, she'd rather do it outside, where innocent people aren't going to get hurt.