"Call it? I don't know. Flying talon strike, I suppose." Lust shrugs. "My fighting style is based around my talons. I don't think it has any sort of official terminology. It's...mine."
Which is a strange thing to think. Her style of battle was developed around a feature no one else had. It was hers. There were very few things she could point to and say 'that's mine, just mine'. But this is one.
Like her name. She has another one of those moments, where her first life and her second come together in her third. Something from each of them, and both of them hers here. If she wants them.
She takes a moment, once she's back on the ground, to extend her hand and give Ralph a good look. She needs to collect herself anyway, before returning to covering the area in crystal dust.
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Which is a strange thing to think. Her style of battle was developed around a feature no one else had. It was hers. There were very few things she could point to and say 'that's mine, just mine'. But this is one.
Like her name. She has another one of those moments, where her first life and her second come together in her third. Something from each of them, and both of them hers here. If she wants them.
She takes a moment, once she's back on the ground, to extend her hand and give Ralph a good look. She needs to collect herself anyway, before returning to covering the area in crystal dust.