[ Whatever caricature of night exists beyond the skyline of this cold, unnatural city, Odin clearly does not care for it. He scoffs at her response, shakes his head once in mild disbelief, and then he is moving on from the subject. The material of the duffel bag hisses as it slides over the top of the gate. ]
H-how…how’d you do th-that? [ he demands once the gate has clicked shut, having noticed the small gesture. ] Did y-you signal…someone?
[ Somewhat ill at ease now, he peers around their immediate surroundings as if searching for her partner-in-crime who could possibly be controlling the gate. ]
[ Although Pyrrha’s modus operandi is psychological advantage through lies of omission, she can’t actually bring herself to give mistruths to this young man when he presses the issue. That and, if he stays distracted for much longer, they risk being discovered once again. ]
No, it’s only my Semblance. [ And then, adding, because the connotation of that word might be foreign to him: ] I have magnetic abilities.
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H-how…how’d you do th-that? [ he demands once the gate has clicked shut, having noticed the small gesture. ] Did y-you signal…someone?
[ Somewhat ill at ease now, he peers around their immediate surroundings as if searching for her partner-in-crime who could possibly be controlling the gate. ]
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No, it’s only my Semblance. [ And then, adding, because the connotation of that word might be foreign to him: ] I have magnetic abilities.