[ The knife at Isuke's throat gets tossed to the side somewhere. The corners of her eyes are still wet, and there are still tears, but she's... calmed down. Considerably so, oddly enough.
Haruki reaches for Isuke's hand, the one covered in blood, bringing it up to her mouth and looks back down at her.
Taking in Isuke's digits into her mouth, she licks off the blood. She doesn't break off eye contact. ]
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[ The knife at Isuke's throat gets tossed to the side somewhere. The corners of her eyes are still wet, and there are still tears, but she's... calmed down. Considerably so, oddly enough.
Haruki reaches for Isuke's hand, the one covered in blood, bringing it up to her mouth and looks back down at her.
Taking in Isuke's digits into her mouth, she licks off the blood. She doesn't break off eye contact. ]
I don't get you at all.