She could feel the anger and stress that was steaming off from Stiles, causing her teeth to dig into her bottom lip. It felt like they were out of the game, just hoping for the rest of them to be okay. ❝ We can hope, ❞ she responded. It wasn’t very reassuring, she knew that... but what else was there to say?
Relenting, there was a light sigh as she picked out the kunai her mom had recently gotten her. ❝ Let me try, ❞ she offered. It should be thin enough to fit the hole, but something told her the iron of it would take damage. ❝ Don’t tell my mom I used it for this or she’ll freak. ❞ Then again, wasn’t it better than having to stab another person with it?
Hearing a click from the door, her eyes grew wide as Kira realized that it had worked. They were free. Putting it back into her holster, she picked up her katana in case they were going to meet opponents they weren’t prepared for. ❝ Come on, let’s leave before they get back. ❞