[That's his first guess, anyway, Lenka having just noticed the strange amber light snaking around him -- his first instinct is then to back away from it, but he needs to make sure he can keep the Singularity away from the stranger behind him. Whoever he is, he obviously has an idea of what's going on with Julius, and some way of controlling the creature.
For the moment.
Lenka keeps his sword up, and tries to ignore the fact that he's standing in the middle of some kind of magical field of dubious sturdiness.]
If you can move as far as possible, it will give me more room to defend. Just in case.
[The rest of this harebrained plan is still shrouded in mystery and uncertainty; aside from the makeshift God Arc in his hands and a vague assurance from Julius earlier that he'd somehow fight the Aragami from the inside, Lenka doesn't have anything to go on. It's not any great comfort when the thing has at least six times as many blades as he does -- but then Julius is there. A little bit of him, far off, like speaking through a fading radio.]
Of course I'm here. [I have to be, he doesn't quite say, or think, because that's not exactly what he means] Are you?
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[That's his first guess, anyway, Lenka having just noticed the strange amber light snaking around him -- his first instinct is then to back away from it, but he needs to make sure he can keep the Singularity away from the stranger behind him. Whoever he is, he obviously has an idea of what's going on with Julius, and some way of controlling the creature.
For the moment.
Lenka keeps his sword up, and tries to ignore the fact that he's standing in the middle of some kind of magical field of dubious sturdiness.]
If you can move as far as possible, it will give me more room to defend. Just in case.
[The rest of this harebrained plan is still shrouded in mystery and uncertainty; aside from the makeshift God Arc in his hands and a vague assurance from Julius earlier that he'd somehow fight the Aragami from the inside, Lenka doesn't have anything to go on. It's not any great comfort when the thing has at least six times as many blades as he does -- but then Julius is there. A little bit of him, far off, like speaking through a fading radio.]
Of course I'm here. [I have to be, he doesn't quite say, or think, because that's not exactly what he means] Are you?