Yves tried to keep one eye on her but it was no easy task, by the time his last attacker fell he'd lost track, and he took a moment to catch his breath (and stop some of the bleeding) before looking around. He didn't know what the hell that thing was, but he had doubts that it just wanted to sit and chat with her over tea.
"Vanessa!" he called out, leaning hard on his sword. Not a command, not an instruction of any sort. Just her name- To make sure she knew he was still here. ...Perhaps to make sure she was still here too.
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Date: 2017-06-19 01:02 pm (UTC)"Vanessa!" he called out, leaning hard on his sword. Not a command, not an instruction of any sort. Just her name- To make sure she knew he was still here. ...Perhaps to make sure she was still here too.