Aha, that's too bad. [ Mockingbird then leaps. He's... incredibly acrobatic, apparently, because he suddenly flips over her head, landing softly behind her. His hand came out; all he really needed one just one little smear of her blood to get what he wants. His hand reached for hers, and if he gets so much as one finger on her palm, he'd be able to collect some of her blood to copy her Branch of Sin. ]
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