[Tsuzuki reels back, but with no cloak -- not even long sleeves -- there's not much he can do to keep himself away from the ayakashi's explosion. Blight sears his cheeks and arms, but the goo is already wisping away into nothing even as he tries to wipe it away, so he straightens up, wincing, and tosses Yamanbagiri a grin.]
She did it!
[Though -- shit, Yaman's half-falling over. Tsuzuki jogs towards him, starting to reach out before he realizes his hands are blighted and stops with a sheepish grin.]
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She did it!
[Though -- shit, Yaman's half-falling over. Tsuzuki jogs towards him, starting to reach out before he realizes his hands are blighted and stops with a sheepish grin.]
Are you okay?