Side effect his ass. Flonne might be a pain, but there was a difference between her whimpering over nothing and her whimpering over... well something. He was learning the difference lately, unfortunately. It wasn't something he enjoyed learning much.
Laharl stood up, hovering somewhat protectively over her as he waited for her to recover, however he hadn't expected when she got to her feet to actually summon her staff, much less cast a spell.
"...." Laharl gaped for a moment, surprised, but not unpleasantly so. That bastard had it coming, but he hadn't expected Flonne to be the one to give it to him.
It took a moment, but Laharl found his voice, his lips curving into a wicked grin. "Hmhmhm! Good job, Flonne!" he actually praised, as he watched the spell go off.
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Laharl stood up, hovering somewhat protectively over her as he waited for her to recover, however he hadn't expected when she got to her feet to actually summon her staff, much less cast a spell.
"...." Laharl gaped for a moment, surprised, but not unpleasantly so. That bastard had it coming, but he hadn't expected Flonne to be the one to give it to him.
It took a moment, but Laharl found his voice, his lips curving into a wicked grin. "Hmhmhm! Good job, Flonne!" he actually praised, as he watched the spell go off.