[He dances back a little - far too carelessly for a human, not fast enough to entirely avoid the knife. But he doesn't have arteries, or a heart to make stuff spray out of him. A cut is about the same anywhere.
It does hurt. But you can't let the pain get to you too easily. He wasn't kidding about the parties, the kind they'd have around the office that started with ripping simulated animals apart and ended with each other. The sight of black soaking through the fabric of his dress pants is almost nostalgic in a funny way, and he doesn't think twice about reaching out to grab a fistful of their hair. No need to get fancy with someone so small, he's just gonna try to slam them into the wall.]
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[He dances back a little - far too carelessly for a human, not fast enough to entirely avoid the knife. But he doesn't have arteries, or a heart to make stuff spray out of him. A cut is about the same anywhere.
It does hurt. But you can't let the pain get to you too easily. He wasn't kidding about the parties, the kind they'd have around the office that started with ripping simulated animals apart and ended with each other. The sight of black soaking through the fabric of his dress pants is almost nostalgic in a funny way, and he doesn't think twice about reaching out to grab a fistful of their hair. No need to get fancy with someone so small, he's just gonna try to slam them into the wall.]