[A few of the hands explode under the blow of Dust's blade, but there are more, still more, reaching towards him.
They flinch, though, from the radiance of the rose floating beside him, and the creature looks up and around to focus on Hibiki instead.
She'd thrown the rose. She's shouting.
Hands dart towards her, too. The creature's main body is still squatting in the street, its tongue still flicking idly out to lick its lips as it continues trying to grab at the tasty-smelling spirits standing so close. Despite the many limbs Dust has left broken and severed, it seems unconcerned about its injuries.]
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They flinch, though, from the radiance of the rose floating beside him, and the creature looks up and around to focus on Hibiki instead.
She'd thrown the rose. She's shouting.
Hands dart towards her, too. The creature's main body is still squatting in the street, its tongue still flicking idly out to lick its lips as it continues trying to grab at the tasty-smelling spirits standing so close. Despite the many limbs Dust has left broken and severed, it seems unconcerned about its injuries.]