[ Ange doesn't reply to what he's saying just yet - though, honestly, that in itself is a sort of agreement, isn't it. An agreement to first focus on the fight in front of them here, all the way until it seems that everything but the impossible to touch ghosts have been taken care of - and even those seem to fade away in the face of the other half of the fighting force having been downed here.
It was a long battle, though, and as Ange's demonic stakes seem to disappear into a cloud of golden butterflies, the girl is breathing hard - clearly having had to push herself in order to use this much magic. ]
Was that.. [ Hold on, give her a moment to breathe-- ] Was that all of them?
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It was a long battle, though, and as Ange's demonic stakes seem to disappear into a cloud of golden butterflies, the girl is breathing hard - clearly having had to push herself in order to use this much magic. ]
Was that.. [ Hold on, give her a moment to breathe-- ] Was that all of them?
[ Did they do it? ]