[ She wants to move towards him, but her anger is directed towards Hidan. The pain and sorrow she felt was real -- what the hell was going in with this, anyway? -- and she snarls. Her golden eyes narrow. ]
What is happening here? [ She looks at Carlisle, at his side immediately, holding him gently. He had been alive for centuries; this punk over here --- holding his scythe like some Grim Reaper wannabe -- couldn't kill him. Shouldn't be able to. ]
B)
[ She wants to move towards him, but her anger is directed towards Hidan. The pain and sorrow she felt was real -- what the hell was going in with this, anyway? -- and she snarls. Her golden eyes narrow. ]
What is happening here? [ She looks at Carlisle, at his side immediately, holding him gently. He had been alive for centuries; this punk over here --- holding his scythe like some Grim Reaper wannabe -- couldn't kill him. Shouldn't be able to. ]