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[walksthebounds]

Jamie has gotten them out of the sticky situation with the tickets, and then out of the station and safely into the city. This would normally be the time for some well-placed boasting, and Jamie is about to do just that

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[anchor_branded]

Nobody was expecting that.

Joris especially.

He jumps, and-

Do not ask him how, as the demon knife was no where near Jamie, Joris would swear to it-

there is some sort of fizzle and twist and the demon knife slices right along Jamie's arm.

[walksthebounds]

It doesn't actually hurt all that much. The knife is sharp enough for that.

However, his arm is now pouring blood, which is probably not a good sign.

Jamie recognizes this, dizzily, and remembers to clutch at it to try to keep the cut closed as he stumbles back against the wall.

[anchor_branded]

That was-

He wasn't-

It couldn't-

But he did.

Joris stares at Jamie with dawning horror.

"It only takes a touch!"

He would have dropped the knife, if his training had not been so ingrained.

"I've killed you!"