[suddenly, a few things become intensely obvious, echoes of words in the past that line up to now. but she doesn't have too much time to process it, because without the spear in her hands to steady her, Dito kicks her ankle out. as ill luck would have it, she falls forward with a gasp, towards him, and if they collide, that's entirely up to whether he dodges and lets her hit the floor or stays where he is.
she can't die here. that floods her limbs, fuels her - he's keeping up his side of the deal, but there were no promises about leaving her unscathed afterwards. whatever happens, she'll find a way to survive. no matter how pathetic it looks, no matter how beat up she gets. her heart beats so loud that she's sure he can hear it.
someone else would have asked for mercy. her, she keeps her mouth shut.]
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she can't die here. that floods her limbs, fuels her - he's keeping up his side of the deal, but there were no promises about leaving her unscathed afterwards. whatever happens, she'll find a way to survive. no matter how pathetic it looks, no matter how beat up she gets. her heart beats so loud that she's sure he can hear it.
someone else would have asked for mercy. her, she keeps her mouth shut.]