It's only going to get worse. Because as Luka stands and waits, deciding what he's going to do next, he starts to cry. Tears will well up in his eyes and start streaming down his cheeks out of nowhere.
Why would he be crying?
Seven's body writhes on the asphalt, twitching as they react in pain to the bolt lodged in their organs. They eventually slump, only moving to take their long, shuddering breaths over and over again.
From behind Luka, the first to arrive is Ten and they announce their arrival with their phone.
"Princess. Stop." The monotone voice of Microsoft Sam announces as Ten takes a few steps towards Luka, standing on the center of the street with some of their gaze locked on his crossbow. Unknown to them, Luka's monster sense doesn't change. It's still pointed right at Seven.
"We will handle this." They type quickly to add, glancing around at the scene around the area.
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Why would he be crying?
Seven's body writhes on the asphalt, twitching as they react in pain to the bolt lodged in their organs. They eventually slump, only moving to take their long, shuddering breaths over and over again.
From behind Luka, the first to arrive is Ten and they announce their arrival with their phone.
"Princess. Stop." The monotone voice of Microsoft Sam announces as Ten takes a few steps towards Luka, standing on the center of the street with some of their gaze locked on his crossbow. Unknown to them, Luka's monster sense doesn't change. It's still pointed right at Seven.
"We will handle this." They type quickly to add, glancing around at the scene around the area.
...
It certainly wasn't ideal.