[ He doesn't realize her gamble until a split second too late. She lets gravity power her swing, and though Alec tries in the last moment to shuffle away, the weapon does come into contact with his leg. Shit fucking hurts, but as ever, his tricks spare him from the worst. The kanabo catches on the fabric of his jeans, breaks skin, but bones don't cunch like they should. The joint doesn't cave.
He hisses through his teeth and his invisibility gutters out, his form flickering back into being. His grip on her, however, stays solid. In fact, he pulls his arm against her throat a little tighter, jostling her as the magic etched onto his arm continues to deny air entry into her lungs. ]
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He hisses through his teeth and his invisibility gutters out, his form flickering back into being. His grip on her, however, stays solid. In fact, he pulls his arm against her throat a little tighter, jostling her as the magic etched onto his arm continues to deny air entry into her lungs. ]
I said take a nap.