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[There's a path of mild destruction wound through Sector 5-- cleanly severed lampposts and stretches of street cracked wide open like they've suddenly seen decades of wear and tear-- recent enough that the robots haven't come yet to clean up, leading up to and around a girl with sword in hand.
Settled into a rigid stance she's slashing at the air in front of her now, blade held exactly still in spite of the violent frustration evident on her face, attempting to cut through the barely visible death ghosting in and out of her perception; only ever missing it by less than a hairline.
She's not looking too approachable right now, but she won't attack just anyone that interrupts. And watch your step on the crumbling road...]
[[ooc: thread with Flynn + Brave Vesperia will be closed and assumed to be last timeline wise]]