[William is still grimacing from where his fingers got shoved around by Ellie's brutal attack. However, on the upside, he is holding the knife more correctly now. He swings it around a few short arcs while the others are talking, the blade swizzing audibly around in the air. In his head, his demon boarder looks on with mild amusement, doesn't intervene, or not much: only to flash a brief skein of red across Ellie when William looks at her again, a brief hallucination of color.
William blinks hard. It's gone in a moment.] Yeh, [he says. He stoops down to put the knife on the ground.] Somewhere bleeds a lot.
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William blinks hard. It's gone in a moment.] Yeh, [he says. He stoops down to put the knife on the ground.] Somewhere bleeds a lot.