[color=silver][CENTER] [img]https://i.imgur.com/ZX8Nhy1.png[/img] [hider=💀][color=silver][center]20 | Female | Maverick Alternative | [s]So[/s](ME)[s]thing[/s] On Your Mind Kiss & Make Up | Handgun | Physical | We Are But Dust and Shadow Hellspawn | Streetside Devil Friends on the Other Side | Shadow | Abyssus Abyssum Invocat [Obfuscate, Intangible] Damage X (6), Restrain (4), Blink (4), Minor Heal (2), Summon (4), Enhance (2), Powerful (0), Homing (2), Avoid (2), AoE (2), Bend (0), Construction (4) DAMAGE: B | SPEED: C | SENTINEL: E | 1000 PHYSICAL: D | ARCANE: D | CHAOS: E | 1000[/center][/color][/hider][/CENTER] [color=#7e4393]"... What?"[/color] Ciri quirked a brow at the blonde's blabbering, unsure what the hell she was on about. Rejected by [i]who?[/i] She was the one who wasn't good enough for a flying lizard! Was this what they called projecting? Cause the weird-ass Freelancer was doing an entire cinema's worth right about now. Ciri was about to argue as much out loud, when an ear-piercing wail cut her off and sent shivers down her spine. Frantic, she looked around, finding the source pretty much immediately. It wasn't exactly difficult to spot an entire-ass[i] train.[/i] Huh. So they really [i]were [/i]up against a train, albeit one with a face. Ciri watched with equal parts fascination and disgust as the fleshy vehicle wailed below them. This had better not be one of those 'remove a thorn from a lion's paw' sort of situations, because Ciri was so not going to dig around in all that sinewy shit to help the damn thing. [i]Sovereign [/i]probably would, though. With glee. Speaking of, with no warning at all, Trixy went and earned some points in Ciri's book by practically [i]yeeting [/i]the handsy blonde off the dragon straight at the train below. She whistled, peeking over the edge after the other Esper, then grinning at her colleague. [color=#7e4393]"Thanks, I owe you one."[/color] Ciri assumed Boteg would take the rest of them closer for an easier time getting on the train, but the way Trixy turned to look at the two remaining Espers — and the way the blue girl just[i] took off[/i] — gave her pause. No way. Was she insinuating...? [color=#7e4393]"... [i]Seriously, [/i]Trix? Forget owing you shit then, damn."[/color] With that, Ciri peeked over the dragon's back to watch the train's erratic swerving for a moment, wanting to make sure she timed her jump right. Physical stuff wasn't her forte, and she only got one shot. Damnit, this was [i]exactly [/i]what she had her summons for, what she had [i]It[/i] for. Ugh. It [i]better [/i]catch her now. Waiting any longer would've likely earned her a yeeting from Trixy — or worse, made her [i]lose face[/i], so Ciri braced herself, cursed under her breath, and took a leap without the fate part.[/color]