[The knife meets resistance as it skims across the borderline's blue surface... but not in the usual way of being hit. Instead, it's as if she's trying to slash at mud, the way it goes through the strange blue energy emanating off from the barrier. A slowness, almost.]
[From the side, Chikusa pauses long enough for her to experiment- he's willing to be generous when it doesn't require much.]
...Not a lot of people figure out how or can do it... but some lines can be different than usual.
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[From the side, Chikusa pauses long enough for her to experiment- he's willing to be generous when it doesn't require much.]
...Not a lot of people figure out how or can do it... but some lines can be different than usual.