Rumi: (panting) “Where are you?!”
A slow clap echoes. Jinu emerges from the shadows with that damn smirk.
Jinu: “Wow. Brutal. Poor mannequin didn’t stand a chance.” (He steps closer, eyeing her pajamas) “Teddy bears and choo‑choo trains? Bold choice for a demon hunter.” He mock-whispers: “Choo‑chooooo.”
Rumi glares, blade raised.
Jinu: (shrugs) “Relax, I didn’t come to fight. I came to talk. Unless you really want to duel in your sleepwear.”
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