[Rokurou does seem to be enjoying himself— enthusiasm that Cyrus is quite grateful for, given the near miss he assists with.]
My thanks!
[He manages to dodge another Eraser, putting on a burst of speed to close the distance between himself and the gift— but just as he lunges for it, another creature attempts to intercept, this one oddly shaped like a man but with a head that seems to resemble a wolf. Cyrus grits his teeth, shoulder-tackling the creature out of his way and sending it stumbling backwards as he seizes the box. The Eraser doubles back on him, but Cyrus hugs the box to his chest to safeguard it, swinging one fist towards its face— a fist that just so happens to be holding onto his newly-acquired pipe.
It is, to say the least, ineffective. He hasn't quite had the chance to sort out how to use this particular 'weapon' yet.]
Another assist, if you please!
[Once he's clear of this one, he'll be able to get that box open—]
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My thanks!
[He manages to dodge another Eraser, putting on a burst of speed to close the distance between himself and the gift— but just as he lunges for it, another creature attempts to intercept, this one oddly shaped like a man but with a head that seems to resemble a wolf. Cyrus grits his teeth, shoulder-tackling the creature out of his way and sending it stumbling backwards as he seizes the box. The Eraser doubles back on him, but Cyrus hugs the box to his chest to safeguard it, swinging one fist towards its face— a fist that just so happens to be holding onto his newly-acquired pipe.
It is, to say the least, ineffective. He hasn't quite had the chance to sort out how to use this particular 'weapon' yet.]
Another assist, if you please!
[Once he's clear of this one, he'll be able to get that box open—]