[ Aglaea nods, quietly listening to Sunday explain himself and his experiences in the Diffusion zones. Unfortunately for her, she can't really look away from any of this as her threads are now entangled in the abruptly violent skirmish. If she keeps her unseeing eyes resolute on Sunday, hopefully he is not accidentally inclined to turn his head.
It's difficult, though. A voice screams show me the beauty of battle!, another that says let me see those beautiful muscles! with glee, and a woman who yells I am a golden god! It's a mixture of rage and glee that spurs these wedding pugilists on. You know, this turning into a JoJo reference. Anyway...
Aglaea is ignoring that, because she doesn't get the reference. She even draws a hand over her ear because it's really quite noisy, and it disturbs her delicate eardrums. She nods at last. ] I think that would be the most advisable course of action.
Here, [ her hand reaches out and a glimmer of her threads manifest, coiling around the leg of a table. She quickly draws it toward them – it's a modest size. ] Please take this to protect your core and head as we exit. I should be able to anticipate any oncoming threats with my Golden Threads for myself, but I fear I am unable to split my focus for you, Sunday.
[ The glimmer catches his attention as it appears and then the table is drawn closer, as Sunday makes no attempt to hide watching with interest as it moves.
And Aglaea has certainly thought of something he hadn't, possibly betraying his continued lack of combat experience even with what he's mentioned uncovering in the diffusion zones. The table proves to be an adequate shield when it's next a rather pointed high heel which comes flying their way. Dangerous, but still not something he'd like to be hit with when his own SPD proves to be slightly faster.
It hits the table instead as he tilts it to deflect it, and then holds it up with a nod to Aglaea. ]
Thank you. That was quick thinking on your part and I'll do my best to make good use of it.
[ The absolute least he can do is cover them so that Aglaea doesn't have to handle it entirely or split her focus at all... assuming he can uphold this promise.
The first test comes when a scream precedes some crashing coming from the front. Something else sails by them with the aim thankfully too wide as he doesn't catch what it is, but it'll make getting back to the banquet area more interesting even if it's not far. ]
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It's difficult, though. A voice screams show me the beauty of battle!, another that says let me see those beautiful muscles! with glee, and a woman who yells I am a golden god! It's a mixture of rage and glee that spurs these wedding pugilists on. You know, this turning into a JoJo reference. Anyway...
Aglaea is ignoring that, because she doesn't get the reference. She even draws a hand over her ear because it's really quite noisy, and it disturbs her delicate eardrums. She nods at last. ] I think that would be the most advisable course of action.
Here, [ her hand reaches out and a glimmer of her threads manifest, coiling around the leg of a table. She quickly draws it toward them – it's a modest size. ] Please take this to protect your core and head as we exit. I should be able to anticipate any oncoming threats with my Golden Threads for myself, but I fear I am unable to split my focus for you, Sunday.
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And Aglaea has certainly thought of something he hadn't, possibly betraying his continued lack of combat experience even with what he's mentioned uncovering in the diffusion zones. The table proves to be an adequate shield when it's next a rather pointed high heel which comes flying their way. Dangerous, but still not something he'd like to be hit with when his own SPD proves to be slightly faster.
It hits the table instead as he tilts it to deflect it, and then holds it up with a nod to Aglaea. ]
Thank you. That was quick thinking on your part and I'll do my best to make good use of it.
[ The absolute least he can do is cover them so that Aglaea doesn't have to handle it entirely or split her focus at all... assuming he can uphold this promise.
The first test comes when a scream precedes some crashing coming from the front. Something else sails by them with the aim thankfully too wide as he doesn't catch what it is, but it'll make getting back to the banquet area more interesting even if it's not far. ]