littledetective:

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   ”When you fail to escape because you crashed into a tree, you get special treatment.”

   He wasted no time in swinging himself under the branch, feet dangling for a moment before he dropped and landed behind the thief. A quick dusting, and he approached the one he had been chasing moments ago. “What are you going to do now that your gilder is ruined? You can’t expect to make it out of here on foot.”

Kid glanced over at the other before making the cape go back to its less rigid shape and slowly getting to his feet. He brushed himself off a bit as well, and adjusted his suit and hat so that they weren’t quite as askew as the rough landing had made them. Really, the glider wasn’t ruined… just needed to be fixed up. Much better than some of the other times when it had actually been broken… Though, there were a few holes in the fabric, so not like the point wasn’t there to be taken…

“I. Did. Not. Crash. There was turbulence. I had to land somewhere… Just because the trees like me more than you do doesn’t mean it was any less of a landing… And I do perfectly fine running away on foot, when a certain chibi isn’t sticking signs to my back…”

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