There's a noise like a loud snap, and Noriko squeezes her eyes shut, and a bright flash envelops her and the man at her back; the searing smell of burning skin is sour as she takes advantage of her attacker's momentary lapse in concentration. Nori slips free, scraping her knees and leg on the rough concrete, coughing.
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Date: 2017-04-23 09:59 pm (UTC)