Oh no. Well to be expected. He should have known better not to disrupt someone with weaponry. They are usually the most aware of the slightest disturbance .
It doesn't seem to phase him though. A little smile even appeared on his face.
"No one of importance. Just a friendly neighborhood reaper."
๐ฎSafira
Considering how Leah was currently staring down a scope, shadowing an insurrectionist leader, she was as tense as phone line support cables.
The second Safira touched her hair with a single flower, the sharpshooter rolled on her back, M6G pressed against Safira's sternum. "Who are you?"
He appears out of mist and carefully places forget-me-not flowers in @trans-sharpshooter.bsky.social hair hoping to not spook the other with his sudden presence.
