Event Nine.
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Heareth the marinere Voices sweet, from far and near, Ever singing in his ear, “Here is rest and peace for thee!” | |
Welcome to Awash's ninth event log, everyone! Further information on this event can be found here at the OOC post. |
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Heareth the marinere Voices sweet, from far and near, Ever singing in his ear, “Here is rest and peace for thee!” | |
Welcome to Awash's ninth event log, everyone! Further information on this event can be found here at the OOC post. |
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Caramia's immediate attention is not drawn to the other siren, but rather to Minato. Being as congested as he is, it's a miracle he even noticed the boy before he pulled anything out to begin with. Of course, seeing a fucking gun to Minato's head soon after doesn't exactly coerce any happy fun time thoughts for Caramia! So, of course, he reacts the way any normal person would: fucking badly.
He reaches out, ignoring the grey blood stained hands in favor of trying to grab Minato. Unlikely, since he is farther away than he could hope to reach, but it's the thought that counts? ]
Wait- [ He gasps. ] Don't---!!!!
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Shit.
He scared Caramia, and he's going to have to make up for that later. Right now, though? He needs to take care of that approaching Siren, and so...
He pulls the trigger. Instead of a gunshot, there's a sound reminiscent of shattering glass, and then a Persona appears, zapping the Siren with a sharp, focused blast of electricity. It's more than enough to get the Siren to fall, though Minato's still cautious, approaching with his Evoker in hand.
(Sorry, again, Caramia. In a minute, when he's sure it's safe--)]