Cthulhu_Wakes
Black Sun in a White World
Shinji looks back wide-eyed at her, shrugs. You're the expert!
His mind reels. Scenarios drop through his mind's eye, none of them good. He palms a hash of real salt onto his hammer. It'd be good for a single dusting, nothing more, and he has a recipient in mind. "Kim," he whispers, turning to the boy, "she and I cause a hellish ruckus and distract them, you think you can get Jiro out?"
His mind reels. Scenarios drop through his mind's eye, none of them good. He palms a hash of real salt onto his hammer. It'd be good for a single dusting, nothing more, and he has a recipient in mind. "Kim," he whispers, turning to the boy, "she and I cause a hellish ruckus and distract them, you think you can get Jiro out?"