[ Denji doesn't think of herself as weaker than Aki. Both of their instincts have been honed to a certain degree, sure, but if anything, she's more durable, effective at dealing a prolific amount of damage all at once, overkilling their targets to the point of no return. All the way until whatever they're up against is a nice, scummy spread on the cement. That's what makes Denji valuable in combat; she's a machine whose motor never runs out of gasoline.
The thing is there's a reason why Aki was charged to look after her and Power. she's smarter. She's more experienced. She didn't just intensely piss herself out in the living room. And she gets the jump on her easily. ]
Eh, huh? [ She gasps, body twisted, bouncing from the springiness of the mattress, head pinned into the puff of the blankets. Whining, in an instant: ] You — hey, things were just gettin' good —
[ Denji doesn't waste a moment before trying to surge back up, knee thrust between their stomachs, pressing hard to get the one-up on her. Turn them back around the way she had them. ]
You liked it, [ she accuses again, scornfully. As if to remind Aki. ]
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The thing is there's a reason why Aki was charged to look after her and Power. she's smarter. She's more experienced. She didn't just intensely piss herself out in the living room. And she gets the jump on her easily. ]
Eh, huh? [ She gasps, body twisted, bouncing from the springiness of the mattress, head pinned into the puff of the blankets. Whining, in an instant: ] You — hey, things were just gettin' good —
[ Denji doesn't waste a moment before trying to surge back up, knee thrust between their stomachs, pressing hard to get the one-up on her. Turn them back around the way she had them. ]
You liked it, [ she accuses again, scornfully. As if to remind Aki. ]