[The shift of someone reaching for a weapon is impossible to mistake for someone of Bishamon's experience, but as a god, she doesn't allow it to trouble her visibly. She stops a comfortable distance away, easy to talk across but not close enough to impress upon personal space - or be within easy reach of a blade.]
I was in my own world a moment ago, and this doesn't seem to be anywhere on Earth. Not to mention this disgraceful thing. [She taps a heel on the toothily grinning shadow stretching out on the ground behind her.]
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I was in my own world a moment ago, and this doesn't seem to be anywhere on Earth. Not to mention this disgraceful thing. [She taps a heel on the toothily grinning shadow stretching out on the ground behind her.]