[At least Yuan's problems are fewer in number now, though there's still the issue of these assassins coming back in the future. Yuan parries, again and again, fighting more defensively than he's accustomed to or likes, but he at least can hear that there's someone else coming.]
[He flicks his gaze very briefly toward the guard at the end of the corridor and grimaces. He'll be no help, frozen and staring. Yuan focuses on his opponent, shoves back, and whirls the swallow around, flipping it at the last moment to impact with the flat of the blade while minimizing air resistance as much as possible.]
[It isn't elegant. He does not currently care about elegant.]
Zelos, stay awake.
[Yuan can't tell, if the confusion in talking is due to weakness or just confusion, and given Zelos's relative size and what blood loss can do to a person, Yuan sincerely hopes it's only confusion and the overwhelming effect of having nearly died.]
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[He flicks his gaze very briefly toward the guard at the end of the corridor and grimaces. He'll be no help, frozen and staring. Yuan focuses on his opponent, shoves back, and whirls the swallow around, flipping it at the last moment to impact with the flat of the blade while minimizing air resistance as much as possible.]
[It isn't elegant. He does not currently care about elegant.]
Zelos, stay awake.
[Yuan can't tell, if the confusion in talking is due to weakness or just confusion, and given Zelos's relative size and what blood loss can do to a person, Yuan sincerely hopes it's only confusion and the overwhelming effect of having nearly died.]