[She waves a hand--don't worry about it--and pushes her chair away to stand a few steps away from the table, just in case. Neji had nearly taken her arm off when he'd transformed into his bird form the first time, so she's a little wary.
She does give him a flat, mildly irritated look at the suggestion though, again not exactly pleased to be brought up against logic like that.] I know. Neji's said about as much and I'm fairly sure he might be trying to kill me under the guise of training me. [Ninjas are the Worst please spare her. Save her.] But-- I suppose it's true enough, that I should get to trying actual weapons...
[Ugh. She eyes him again and the mark over his eye--what an interesting kanji, she wonders if the Heavens chose it themselves--and takes a breath.] ...Come, Gekiki.
[And while Yuri isn't sure what to expect, the trenchcoat definitely isn't even near the list. Yuri looks down at herself in surprise, turning her body to look at it as much as she can (suddenly she sort of wishes for a mirror) and smooths her hands down the front.
Then immediately snatches her hands away, holding them up up in an awkwardly defensive sort of gesture and frowns. Was that weird?? She was wearing him could he feel that? This is weird.] Well, I guess we don't have to worry bout not knowing how to wield you...
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She does give him a flat, mildly irritated look at the suggestion though, again not exactly pleased to be brought up against logic like that.] I know. Neji's said about as much and I'm fairly sure he might be trying to kill me under the guise of training me. [Ninjas are the Worst please spare her. Save her.] But-- I suppose it's true enough, that I should get to trying actual weapons...
[Ugh. She eyes him again and the mark over his eye--what an interesting kanji, she wonders if the Heavens chose it themselves--and takes a breath.] ...Come, Gekiki.
[And while Yuri isn't sure what to expect, the trenchcoat definitely isn't even near the list. Yuri looks down at herself in surprise, turning her body to look at it as much as she can (suddenly she sort of wishes for a mirror) and smooths her hands down the front.
Then immediately snatches her hands away, holding them up up in an awkwardly defensive sort of gesture and frowns. Was that weird?? She was wearing him could he feel that? This is weird.] Well, I guess we don't have to worry bout not knowing how to wield you...