all-purpose overflow log

[prosecutory]

AND EVERY LAST INCH OF ME IS COVERED IN FRILLS I don't know how to do overflow posts correctly or seriously

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[good_ideas]

[That's the one bright point in all of this: that he's not screaming and running, (and in Shiho's opinion) wasting the precious air he could have used in running instead.

The narrower passage opens up into another corridor, leaving the dragon to try to claw through the passage. The wall holds though, and it's left angry, its tail swishing with a crack against the ground.

Shiho keeps her hands against the wall, only relaxing and leaning into the wall when it moves on. There isn't any other close way to get to them soon.]

It's gone.

[prosecutory]

[Edgeworth flinches at the sound of the swish and crack; a magnified, more destructive version of Franziska's usual whip cracks.

But that's the last they hear - or see - of the dragon, and this time he hazards one glance over his shoulder. Nothing is following them now.]

Thank goodness. That's one less problem to deal with.

[good_ideas]

[Shiho's eyes dart look at him when she sees him flinching. He didn't have some kind of...dragon trauma, did he?]

Yeah, now we just have to deal with actually logging out and hope they don't throw another monster at us. That sounds easy.

[She crosses her arms, rolling her eyes and leaning against the wall.]

...You okay?