Finally, Kavinsky supposed that Jack had waited enough.
The flail made a soft woosh through the air as Kavinsky swung it. The leather slapped Jack's skin with a muted whack. Kavinsky didn't let the leather stay on Jack's skin; he followed through and pulled the flail away from his skin immediately, so all he had was the dull sting of it for a moment.
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Date: 2016-12-21 08:07 pm (UTC)The flail made a soft woosh through the air as Kavinsky swung it. The leather slapped Jack's skin with a muted whack. Kavinsky didn't let the leather stay on Jack's skin; he followed through and pulled the flail away from his skin immediately, so all he had was the dull sting of it for a moment.
"What do you say?"