Marluxia didn't take his eyes off the Jyllandi woman, but he could feel every pair of eyes in the room taking in the tableau. Him, standing there, with a huge pink scythe materialised from apparently nowhere, getting between a crazed woman and Lumi.
If he listened, he could hear the sharp recalculations going on as people re-evaluated his and Lumi's positions relative to each other, and their relationship.
"Are you unharmed, Lumi?" he asked, without looking around. He kept Graceful Dahlia an unwavering inch from the woman's throat, holding it steady with practiced ease. The petals that had spread across the room had dissipated. His reiatsu held as unshakeable as before he'd moved.
When they got out of here Lumi was going to accuse him of grandstanding, and Marluxia wouldn't be able to honestly deny the claim.
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Date: 2019-02-12 09:42 pm (UTC)If he listened, he could hear the sharp recalculations going on as people re-evaluated his and Lumi's positions relative to each other, and their relationship.
"Are you unharmed, Lumi?" he asked, without looking around. He kept Graceful Dahlia an unwavering inch from the woman's throat, holding it steady with practiced ease. The petals that had spread across the room had dissipated. His reiatsu held as unshakeable as before he'd moved.
When they got out of here Lumi was going to accuse him of grandstanding, and Marluxia wouldn't be able to honestly deny the claim.