[Jaime's eyes flick down at the electricity that sparks between Killua's fingers curiously, mentally filing it away as another one of Killua's powers as the Scarab simultaneously murmurs something about threats and precautionary measures.
One day, Jaime hopes he'll be able to make powerful friends without a voice in his ear telling him how to take them down.]
Yeah. Good plan, [he says, a bit absently.] There's other people I'd give it too if they ask, but they're all people I'd vouch for... and I seriously doubt they'd be able to reverse engineer anything out of it.
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Date: 2014-11-11 03:10 am (UTC)One day, Jaime hopes he'll be able to make powerful friends without a voice in his ear telling him how to take them down.]
Yeah. Good plan, [he says, a bit absently.] There's other people I'd give it too if they ask, but they're all people I'd vouch for... and I seriously doubt they'd be able to reverse engineer anything out of it.