[Gakupo struggles with himself, clutching his hair with gritted teeth. One hand shakily reaches for the hilt of his sword.
He has control. For now. And he needs to make every minute count! So he quickly draws his blade from its sheath, swinging it in a half circle. This causes a torrent of sharp and flat notes to break through the air. It's rather shrill, and hopefully a good enough distraction to gain more control back.]
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[Gakupo struggles with himself, clutching his hair with gritted teeth. One hand shakily reaches for the hilt of his sword.
He has control. For now. And he needs to make every minute count! So he quickly draws his blade from its sheath, swinging it in a half circle. This causes a torrent of sharp and flat notes to break through the air. It's rather shrill, and hopefully a good enough distraction to gain more control back.]