dont know where the lights are taking us
but something in the night is dangerous
but something in the night is dangerous
Sparing a glance down at her belt pouch, which is actually quite painfully empty these days, she looks back up at Pihu with a mildly confused expression. “Why not?” In true demigod fashion, Wessex has become the kind of person people just don’t steal from. Maybe it’s her reputation. Maybe it’s respect. Whatever the case, that kind of thing hasn’t been a problem in years.
“Solar plexus, actually,” the Wraith says with a laugh and indicates more precisely where the other woman ought to try and direct her punch. They’re still fairly weak when they come, but Pihu’s form has slightly improved. Wessex nods. “Better. Just keep practicing. You ever use a knife or anything?” Bending down to pick a small knife out of her boot, she brandishes it playfully, making sure to keep enough distance between them so that it isn’t actually a threat.
“Solar plexus, actually,” the Wraith says with a laugh and indicates more precisely where the other woman ought to try and direct her punch. They’re still fairly weak when they come, but Pihu’s form has slightly improved. Wessex nods. “Better. Just keep practicing. You ever use a knife or anything?” Bending down to pick a small knife out of her boot, she brandishes it playfully, making sure to keep enough distance between them so that it isn’t actually a threat.