At the sound of the crack above, the asset leaps back, knives appearing in both hands from their hiding places in his clothes. He might not want to kill anyone (maybe) but he will if he has to.
Except the person who lunged out of the window above isn't attacking. They're just laying there. A normal human falling two stories out of a window is unlikely to be in any condition to be attacking, he thinks. The knives stay in his hands anyway, and he doesn't approach. He doesn't flee, either, though. Something about that person is... familiar?
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Date: 2024-03-06 07:59 am (UTC)Except the person who lunged out of the window above isn't attacking. They're just laying there. A normal human falling two stories out of a window is unlikely to be in any condition to be attacking, he thinks. The knives stay in his hands anyway, and he doesn't approach. He doesn't flee, either, though. Something about that person is... familiar?