[Kazuo is standing in the middle of a small clearing in the forest. There are targets on the trees around him. It seems like the device is leaning against a tree behind him, aiming at him and what he's doing
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[ ...and he'll be showing up in the underground, naturally, because that was the loveliest and most willingly given invitation of them all. And this being slaughter, of course he'll come barefoot and in his white.
[Kazuo is waiting for the other and just staring off into the darkness. He has his back slung over his shoulder. Honestly he looks more like a kid going to sports practice.
He looks at him and doesn't seem bothered by his appearance at all.]
Are they?
[A head tilt then he's walking along because it's monster killing time.]
[ He catches up somehow, amidst all the hopping, then sets on trying to rise on his toes, then some rocks to peer over Kazuo's shoulder at what in the world he's do - ...oh. Oh. He laughs - ]
Blade. 'Mirror-Mirror-on-the-Wall,' heart hunter, take a blade.
A pretty bird, and a pretty show!
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[He has no opinion on ugly creatures though. Luckily so many of those down there are ugly.]
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Alright.
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Invite me, I should want to come, but I'm ever so shy. Maidenly before bloodshed.
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I invite you to come watch me.
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I accept.
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...then wave. Because he can. ]
Little bird, what big eyes you have.
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He looks at him and doesn't seem bothered by his appearance at all.]
Are they?
[A head tilt then he's walking along because it's monster killing time.]
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Very, very, very, you ought to claw them ou ---
[ ...almost lost his balance on that twig. Regains it, and back to hopping! ]
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Magic crossbow. Gun. Knife...]
Mm.
[Acknowledging the thought but seeing no use for it so no need to give it a better response.]
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Blade. 'Mirror-Mirror-on-the-Wall,' heart hunter, take a blade.
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He's too busy leaving the back and going a little distance away to slice his hand.
They come if they smell blood...]
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Is that -- is it... show me that palm, here, here: Jezebel, show and tell...
[ And he holds his cupped hands out. ]
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