[ Caster nods- that she is who is he talking about- and starts blocking the flurry of attacks- to spears mean a lot more work. He spins and twirls his own to catch and deflect the strikes- high, low, whatever.
Sometimes, like now, something passes through and the weapon grazes him. But it's nothing. Just a testament to the vessels differences. ]
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2018-11-08 01:51 (UTC)[He says as he moves to block himself from being attacked back. He almost gets stumbled as he landed back on his foot before looking right at him.]
...Are you talking about Ginia?
[He stays on his foot before kicking off and dashing towards him for another strike. They can fight and talk. That's what they're good at.]
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2018-11-11 13:14 (UTC)Sometimes, like now, something passes through and the weapon grazes him. But it's nothing. Just a testament to the vessels differences. ]
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2018-11-12 05:28 (UTC)As he looks at Caster, he sighs.]
I'm not angry, Caster... I suppose I'm just worried that everyone is okay.
[Lancer wants everyone to be happy here. Can you blame him?]