ATTITUDE CITY -- open
Nov 11, 2015 21:34:55 GMT
Post by zuka on Nov 11, 2015 21:34:55 GMT
Oftentimes, as the older sibling to such a wild child like Andi, you have to put your foot down without err and consider what will be the best. For you and her alike. You have to make executive decisions - he generally attempts to make it a yes-vote thing like a referendum, should-we-do-this and do-you-like-the-sound-of-this, but when you take in mind the responses and WHO is giving the responses, clearly there's gotta be some bias. Come on.
Which means: if it is Andi saying that Andi does not need rescuing, Miyu skips over those words like he'd never heard him and more often that not swings her up over his shoulder in a fireman's carry so he can dash.
Lastly, he's not going to say some generalising old time thing like "mother knows best" because we all know how that turned out in Tangled, but needless to say that THIS demon had no particular need nor even want to be slain right in front of his little sister's eyes today.
So maybe the angel-man's blow to the interfering human's gut had been week, that did mean that he was going to use nearly as much of a love tap on them ... that is, as he'd said (the smug buttface mumble internal grumble), if he even wanted to.
With Andi, if he didn't lay the law down sometimes, maybe it wasn't a definitive formula but if you gave an inch, she'd take a mile and run off before you were able to stop her or even realise it fast enough. She knew what she was doing, right? She'd be okay. Stop trying to defend her so much, she doesn't need it. She'll be back before midnight, Miyu!
Indeed is the horned brunet quite, at this point, well accustomed to his human sibling's cunning wiles. A little too well.
Arms hooked around Andi, Miyu's wings flapped dextrously harder as the demon glanced around for a convenient escape route, shoes beginning to lift off the ground. None except up and away, it seemed, and he had a definite obstacle.
Not like there was much else he could do. It would just have to be a test of speed.
The show was over, the human was unconscious, the mysterious crowned being was now looking at them and the exit was just over there.
Miyu knew enough about street smarts to know that staying would get them back to square zero.
Ergo - not staying.
'We'll talk about this at home!' he chastised Andi, adjusting his grip to be careful and more comfortable as his twisting wings furiously picking up in tempo enough to heave them both aloft, and with a last warily warning look directed at the other winged man Miyu went to zoom home.
(It would be understandable if Andi ever developed a sort of repulsion to being in the air entirely, really. Hypothetical spiritual beings only knew how many times Miyu had carried her away in this exact same manner.)