#Luxord voice: She probably doesn't need my help.

[holdonescards]

Fighty lady is trying to beat heartless with a baseball bat. Look at her GO.

INDEED, LOOK AT HER GO. The sight puzzled Luxord enough to slow his stride to a stop, curiously watching from a distance. She’s human, no doubt about that, but she handled herself with a bold strength that he’d seen commonly in brutish, well-trained warriors.

 Without a doubt, she looked impressive. Her swings wild and forceful. If Luxord approached he had no doubt that he would need to dodge the bat.

An inkling of concern wormed its way into the back of his mind. Slowly an inhale of breath filled his lungs as he attempted to fight it off, yet he found his cards fanning out in his hand. 

The cards slice through the air, taking out one heartless that lashed out of her from a blind side. ❝ Pardon me for interrupting, but could I offer you some assistance? ❞