[She's laughing very quietly when she goes over to plop into the sand beside him, reaching for his flesh arm to feel for a pulse.]
You'll live, I think. Good match, though. Thank you.
[Because it was a good match. Metal doesn't tell her anything, so a solid portion of his body language had been locked off from her. She could see where his chest was going to put his arm to a point, but the rest was harder. She had the advantage of knowing his metal arm would need to follow his flesh arm for most shots, and his legs and torso telegraphed where he would move well enough for her to keep up with him, but the arm had added an extra challenge.
People who give her a challenge when it comes to anything physical are ones who immediately make it to the top of her best friend list, so he's doomed now. Stuck with Cassandra Cain.]
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You'll live, I think. Good match, though. Thank you.
[Because it was a good match. Metal doesn't tell her anything, so a solid portion of his body language had been locked off from her. She could see where his chest was going to put his arm to a point, but the rest was harder. She had the advantage of knowing his metal arm would need to follow his flesh arm for most shots, and his legs and torso telegraphed where he would move well enough for her to keep up with him, but the arm had added an extra challenge.
People who give her a challenge when it comes to anything physical are ones who immediately make it to the top of her best friend list, so he's doomed now. Stuck with Cassandra Cain.]
Wouldn't have taken money, don't worry.
[She did sort of cheat, after all.]