[She pulls her sleeve free as she skids back, her hand immediately on the pommel of her weapon, drawing its blade in preparation for what's to come— she has no Dust here, and only a few bullets to last her, but the sharp edge of Gambol Shroud will suit her just fine. It doesn't always have to be fancy.]
Stay back!
[She moves to slide in front of him, using her own body to shield him— if they're both working for the Bureau, then she can only assume he can handle himself in a fight, but her instinct is to protect those around her, one that was drilled into her during all that time training at Beacon. Shielding people was more Yang's job, but—
Well. Yang's not here right now.
"Stay for dinner, we've got the early bird special prepared, just for you."
Blake recoils slightly, her upper lip curling into a sneer.]
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Stay back!
[She moves to slide in front of him, using her own body to shield him— if they're both working for the Bureau, then she can only assume he can handle himself in a fight, but her instinct is to protect those around her, one that was drilled into her during all that time training at Beacon. Shielding people was more Yang's job, but—
Well. Yang's not here right now.
"Stay for dinner, we've got the early bird special prepared, just for you."
Blake recoils slightly, her upper lip curling into a sneer.]
Sorry, we have other plans.