[center][h2][color=cyan]Kanbaru Otoko[/color][/h2][/center][hr]

So the pair of them waited. And waited. And waited some more, only to find a single adversary rather then a fated pair. Kanbaru accepted this fact with a curt nod to herself, before affixing her sights to Wither and firing without a word spoken to her partner. 

It was nothing personal. Just that the very thought of the likes of Touka and Chie at her house conjured images of inevitable slumber parties and crashing on her couch once they got it into their heads that her place was open for them to crash. They'd justify it somehow in their heads and frankly it was a headache Kanbaru would avoid to the detriment of her enemies.

[color=cyan]"My couch is for renters only!"[/color] Kanbaru barked, her shots scattering over the long distance and striking the ice, causing violent eruptions of frozen spikes to jut out in all directions where they impact. Each new impact caused the crystalline formations to further expand, creating a jagged minefield before her in seconds.