Steady, now -- [ a crisp (british) accent gives light warning. she's a fair few paces behind him, but she can see how he goes for a knife. or, well, she can't be certain it's a knife. but there's no telltale pooching for a gun's holster, and she rather hopes it's a knife and not some little pistol.
she raises a hand. supplication, but not surrender. ] There isn't any need of that.
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she raises a hand. supplication, but not surrender. ] There isn't any need of that.