[Laharl finally tears his eyes off of the flower for an instant before glancing back for a moment, though his focus was now definitely on Flonne. He froze for a moment, his grip on his blade faltering as his hand began to tremble.
In the end, he simply didn't have it in him to deny Flonne. Especially when she was begging him like that.
After a long moment, he spun, turning his back to her to hide his face, huffing as he did and shoving the sword into his pocket. (Handy thing, demon short shorts.)]
Tch. Fine. I won't kill it. But it can't stay here. Take it up to the roof or something.
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Date: 2009-12-31 04:25 pm (UTC)From:In the end, he simply didn't have it in him to deny Flonne. Especially when she was begging him like that.
After a long moment, he spun, turning his back to her to hide his face, huffing as he did and shoving the sword into his pocket. (Handy thing, demon short shorts.)]
Tch. Fine. I won't kill it. But it can't stay here. Take it up to the roof or something.