[ Demyx stumbles back a couple steps himself, naturally, gaping at that line like it’s something new and exciting when really, he -- as her teacher, most especially -- should be able to best that, shouldn’t he?
Yet, all his lines as of yet had been flimsy things, stomped out or kicked into nonexistence with the slightest effort. Hers, meanwhile... ]
You totally just cut that thing in half, man! [ He’s as proud as a teacher could be, that’s for sure. He pats her on the back heartily. ] Dana, you’re awesome!
[ Then it’s--... his turn?! Wait a second! His face falls, and he recoils as though he’s just been told he needs to one-up that. Which is the truth, isn’t it? But... he can’t. ]
no subject
[ Demyx stumbles back a couple steps himself, naturally, gaping at that line like it’s something new and exciting when really, he -- as her teacher, most especially -- should be able to best that, shouldn’t he?
Yet, all his lines as of yet had been flimsy things, stomped out or kicked into nonexistence with the slightest effort. Hers, meanwhile... ]
You totally just cut that thing in half, man! [ He’s as proud as a teacher could be, that’s for sure. He pats her on the back heartily. ] Dana, you’re awesome!
[ Then it’s--... his turn?! Wait a second! His face falls, and he recoils as though he’s just been told he needs to one-up that. Which is the truth, isn’t it? But... he can’t. ]
Uhh... how ‘bout we just call it a day, instead?