[Sanji doesn't sit quiet while Sans seems to flirt in and out of space; there are still bones jutted in the air, and he finishes the rest of the course before glancing down to see how the shit's doing.
... Remarkably well. Of course he is. Strolling forward with a hand suddenly lift in the air, like he's ready to catch butterflies. Tch. Sanji doesn't hide the twist of annoyance on his face. He'd hoped for at least one solid hit, jeez, what does it take to bring this skeleton down--
It's immediate how Sanji's expression warps into startled horror, even as his SOUL squirms and panics and lights with fire, flickering between red and blue. Pirates are never good at listening to rules they don't like -- but eventually his will bows to the alien magic, with a sudden tug that knocks him right out of the air (shit shit shit), rocketing him into the Sarcophagi. There's an explosion of dust and debris, the construct cracked in half from the impact. Goodness, Sans, if Sanji were a lesser man
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1/2 everything is beautiful AND IT HURTS SO GOOD
... Remarkably well. Of course he is. Strolling forward with a hand suddenly lift in the air, like he's ready to catch butterflies. Tch. Sanji doesn't hide the twist of annoyance on his face. He'd hoped for at least one solid hit, jeez, what does it take to bring this skeleton down--
It's immediate how Sanji's expression warps into startled horror, even as his SOUL squirms and panics and lights with fire, flickering between red and blue. Pirates are never good at listening to rules they don't like -- but eventually his will bows to the alien magic, with a sudden tug that knocks him right out of the air (shit shit shit), rocketing him into the Sarcophagi. There's an explosion of dust and debris, the construct cracked in half from the impact. Goodness, Sans, if Sanji were a lesser man
he'd be dead were he landed]