[ Cat's annoyed now. He's sick, he's tired, he hasn't been getting what he wants, and quite frankly -- that's just unacceptable.
He snaps his fingers. His magic whips out, an invisible force felt only by him-- and by Kirian, of course, as Cat forces the hand holding the cane to jerk upwards. Kirian's arm soon follows, bending stiffly at the elbow to swing the cane towards Catsovi, who holds his hand out. He forces Kirian's fingers to unlock, slowly, one by one, bending each one back just a bit further than necessary to make the cane drop neatly into Catsovi's hand.
Only then does he release control of Kirian's body.
Having seen Kirian glance towards the catch, Cat only makes a brief show of searching before his fingers alight upon it. He casually flicks it to reveal the blade. ]
Tsk. I thought so. [ With a smile, Catsovi hands the cane back. ] Thank you, Mr. Kirian.
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He snaps his fingers. His magic whips out, an invisible force felt only by him-- and by Kirian, of course, as Cat forces the hand holding the cane to jerk upwards. Kirian's arm soon follows, bending stiffly at the elbow to swing the cane towards Catsovi, who holds his hand out. He forces Kirian's fingers to unlock, slowly, one by one, bending each one back just a bit further than necessary to make the cane drop neatly into Catsovi's hand.
Only then does he release control of Kirian's body.
Having seen Kirian glance towards the catch, Cat only makes a brief show of searching before his fingers alight upon it. He casually flicks it to reveal the blade. ]
Tsk. I thought so. [ With a smile, Catsovi hands the cane back. ] Thank you, Mr. Kirian.