Gold flicked his fingers, and the whip strands wrapped in midair as if gripping an invisible arm. "they're the most reliable allies, but not my only method of survival, if thats what you meant. Tell me, what's your name? I'd like to know." as he spoke, he nonchalantly walked towards Carmen, watching Sheldon.
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Sheldon contimued its charge on Blondie, hissing like a train whistle as it grew closer. It swung its claws down in a scything motion behind Blondie once he was in range, pulling them towards him.