[ All at once, and without any seeming movement nor command from Adelfoúla's part, the skittering mass of clockwork insects halt their creeping crawl over both Set and Misa, going utterly still. They don't release their newfound targets or instigate any further violence.
Adelfoúla takes a small step forward once Set has begun to distance himself, her pale eyes following his movements until she reasons there is a suitable amount of a gap. Despite addressing Misa and Claude, she doesn't stop watching a certain sulking god. ]
I do not have long for discussion. Manon is escaping.
[ But she is waiting, willing to humor them - for now, it seems. ]
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Adelfoúla takes a small step forward once Set has begun to distance himself, her pale eyes following his movements until she reasons there is a suitable amount of a gap. Despite addressing Misa and Claude, she doesn't stop watching a certain sulking god. ]
I do not have long for discussion. Manon is escaping.
[ But she is waiting, willing to humor them - for now, it seems. ]