[Despite her irritation, she can't help but be a little impressed with how he handles himself. Alright, more than a little. She's no stranger to fighting alongside others, and she can't say she actually minds taking down these monsters beside him.
The last one falls to a fierce kick to the spine, and the lasso snaps back into her hands as soon as it falls. She pushes a few locks of hair from her face, finally getting a good look at the man before her, arms crossed over her chest. Though her brows are drawn together, as soon as he speaks her face smooths and she appears mollified. For now.]
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The last one falls to a fierce kick to the spine, and the lasso snaps back into her hands as soon as it falls. She pushes a few locks of hair from her face, finally getting a good look at the man before her, arms crossed over her chest. Though her brows are drawn together, as soon as he speaks her face smooths and she appears mollified. For now.]
It's fine. They're dead, which is what matters.
[Still, she adds:]
Fetch you another, though? Really?