[ When she gets back to her feet, he places his hand back in his pocket, only briefly flicking his gaze to the sword he so haphazardly dropped for the sake of healing her up. He wouldn't take back what he did. He's sturdy (gonna be feeling sore for a bit, but it's nothing he needed to use his Materia for anyway), but frankly despite the rough front he could put on...
He'd have helped her anyway. Every time. Not that he ever had any intention of making that point known. The silence is awkwardly extended between the two of them as they stand in the mess that they've made. Until finally... ]
...
Gonna hafta get some new drywall. [ Y'know. For the impact crater he's effectively made from smashing her into it. ]
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[ When she gets back to her feet, he places his hand back in his pocket, only briefly flicking his gaze to the sword he so haphazardly dropped for the sake of healing her up. He wouldn't take back what he did. He's sturdy (gonna be feeling sore for a bit, but it's nothing he needed to use his Materia for anyway), but frankly despite the rough front he could put on...
He'd have helped her anyway. Every time. Not that he ever had any intention of making that point known. The silence is awkwardly extended between the two of them as they stand in the mess that they've made. Until finally... ]
...
Gonna hafta get some new drywall. [ Y'know. For the impact crater he's effectively made from smashing her into it. ]