[ If she had some of her mentor's power, maybe she could have dulled the blade. Sen eyes the sword in her hand and picks up the hem of her shirt, touching it to the edge of the sword. It remains uncut, so she can be sure of it not being hideously sharp, at least. ]
Here goes....
[ In an obviously slowed-down motion, she lifts the sword and tries to poke it in Zita's direction. ]
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[ If she had some of her mentor's power, maybe she could have dulled the blade. Sen eyes the sword in her hand and picks up the hem of her shirt, touching it to the edge of the sword. It remains uncut, so she can be sure of it not being hideously sharp, at least. ]
Here goes....
[ In an obviously slowed-down motion, she lifts the sword and tries to poke it in Zita's direction. ]