Medrau regained awareness on the ground, the throb in her shins making it fairly clear how she'd ended up there. The apparent black-out was another mystery - she had no memory of the brief time spent in the Stop spell. There was a chance, she thought, that Song had regained control for just long enough to give Mabry an opening.
She scrambled to her feet and expressed her irritation through mockery. "Tch. Just as I thought, and I am not impressed. You might come to regret turning down my offer..." She acted lazy about bringing her guard back up, hoping that Mabry would try for another hit and she could catch her once she was committed to the attack.
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Date: 2011-07-31 01:57 am (UTC)She scrambled to her feet and expressed her irritation through mockery. "Tch. Just as I thought, and I am not impressed. You might come to regret turning down my offer..." She acted lazy about bringing her guard back up, hoping that Mabry would try for another hit and she could catch her once she was committed to the attack.