Instead of pulling a face at his words, she exulted silently. Fighting spirit: that was what she liked to see.
War steadied him on his feet, then slung his arm round her shoulders as she walked him back to her motorbike where she'd left it[1] outside the park. She dug out a spare crash helmet - she wasn't sure how much it took to discorporate a demon, but she wasn't going to take any chances - and fitted it over Mictain's head, then settled him on the seat behind her.
She looked regretfully over her shoulder as she revved the engine. She'd liked that throwing knife, it had beautiful balance... Ah well. There were more pretties in the world.
With a nod over her shoulder to the demon holding on behind her and a "Hold tight!", she gripped the handlebars and they sped back out of London, towards the Manor.
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[1]Unchained - if anyone was fool enough to try to steal it.. Well. She didn't collect weaponry for nothing.
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Date: 2006-07-06 01:58 am (UTC)War steadied him on his feet, then slung his arm round her shoulders as she walked him back to her motorbike where she'd left it[1] outside the park. She dug out a spare crash helmet - she wasn't sure how much it took to discorporate a demon, but she wasn't going to take any chances - and fitted it over Mictain's head, then settled him on the seat behind her.
She looked regretfully over her shoulder as she revved the engine. She'd liked that throwing knife, it had beautiful balance... Ah well. There were more pretties in the world.
With a nod over her shoulder to the demon holding on behind her and a "Hold tight!", she gripped the handlebars and they sped back out of London, towards the Manor.
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[1]Unchained - if anyone was fool enough to try to steal it.. Well. She didn't collect weaponry for nothing.