[ Good, is what she thinks, all firm and savage. He has reflexes at all, he knows how to grip the weapon without being afraid of what it might do. What sort of woman was she becoming? That even as she says one things, all she can think, is that this fight will never end. That hands are needed to fight it.
Her eyes flick him over again, and gives a brief nod to him. Then she turns and this is far more direct. She gesturing at those hidden away. A nod to one alley, another to another corner where Devi stood back. A flick of her fingers to show dismissal. ]
Come, it is not safe to linger here, I am sure you know that already.
[ Then she beckons with a step back, into those shadows she wears well enough as anything else. Changeable, but the gold still glitters. ]
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Her eyes flick him over again, and gives a brief nod to him. Then she turns and this is far more direct. She gesturing at those hidden away. A nod to one alley, another to another corner where Devi stood back. A flick of her fingers to show dismissal. ]
Come, it is not safe to linger here, I am sure you know that already.
[ Then she beckons with a step back, into those shadows she wears well enough as anything else. Changeable, but the gold still glitters. ]