[ Rather than agreement, the lack of refusal is Mafuyu's permission to wrench the sword free from Dave's hand and brandish it towards the puppet, sword pointed directly at its grinning face in a silent warning to stop where it is, to speak and explain itself, to do something to convince her not it isn't a threat.
No answer.
She thinks she might actually be hearing laughter, echoing up and down the hall, the taunt making her grip the sword tight and swing it straight across— right above Lil Cal's head. Only, she's mistaken. Cal isn't a marionette puppet, and there are no strings to cut. ]
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No answer.
She thinks she might actually be hearing laughter, echoing up and down the hall, the taunt making her grip the sword tight and swing it straight across— right above Lil Cal's head. Only, she's mistaken. Cal isn't a marionette puppet, and there are no strings to cut. ]