With everything so chaotic outside and the potential for it to spread internally, Shu's reassuring air is such a contrast and a much needed one at that. Donnie blinks, taking a quick look around, perhaps picturing how any fight would go in such a space. It's still narrow, but the corridor here is wider than the one beyond.
A tap of a switch and a flick of his wrist is all it takes to extend the metal rod he'd been carrying into a full-length staff. He gives it a single spin before tucking the upper length of it beneath his arm.
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Date: 2024-08-19 01:06 am (UTC)A tap of a switch and a flick of his wrist is all it takes to extend the metal rod he'd been carrying into a full-length staff. He gives it a single spin before tucking the upper length of it beneath his arm.
"Can do," he says, nodding at Shu.