[She'd gotten to her feet, even if she'd not made her way over yet. Mikasa was glancing at the surrounding vampires. As confident as she was in her fighting ability, she wasn't sure it'd be enough here.]
We can't.
[Then she decided, the worst they could do was kill her. But they might just send throw ice and send her back, which would be fine, actually. So she was briskly walking, weaving her way through the tables. Her sleeves moving just enough to show the grey fuzz growing on her arms.]
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We can't.
[Then she decided, the worst they could do was kill her. But they might just send throw ice and send her back, which would be fine, actually. So she was briskly walking, weaving her way through the tables. Her sleeves moving just enough to show the grey fuzz growing on her arms.]