[ That earns a raised eyebrow from Sevika. Other than that, there's no surprised noise or motion when he straight up stabs the stable with the oddest throwing knife she's ever seen. She gives the batarang a curious look, a faint tilt of her head, before balancing her cigarette on the edge of the ashtray and pulling it free.
Naturally, she'll balance it on her fingers first, judging its weight. ]
...huh, not bad.
[ Talis is going to hurt himself with this immediately by playing with his, but, well, Sevika will ultimately understand the draw of that since she pushes her chair out and turns as she stands. She already knows where the pub's dart board is, and with a swift motion, she flings the batarang right at it.
Thunk. Almost dead center. Only almost. ]
Tch. [ Could have been a better throw. ] I don't know. I'm half tempted to keep it, but you're right. I'm sure my arm will need the reinforcement.
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Naturally, she'll balance it on her fingers first, judging its weight. ]
...huh, not bad.
[ Talis is going to hurt himself with this immediately by playing with his, but, well, Sevika will ultimately understand the draw of that since she pushes her chair out and turns as she stands. She already knows where the pub's dart board is, and with a swift motion, she flings the batarang right at it.
Thunk. Almost dead center. Only almost. ]
Tch. [ Could have been a better throw. ] I don't know. I'm half tempted to keep it, but you're right. I'm sure my arm will need the reinforcement.