...Y-yes, thaaaath's... f-fine, yes... N-n-nice t'... meet you t-t-too...
(Every stammer seems to kill a little bit of her, inside, and she's now full-on gazing at the floor.)
…
.....
(Stares at the spear, his smile slowly fading.)
...We're resorting to that...
(Scowls, hissing through clenched teeth.)
...Normally... Normally that'd be just peachy... But this is a special case, and not killing you two... Khhhheheheheheh! It's just not an option...
(Sighs softly, smirking and shaking his head.)
...Can you spare... a parting word from your opponent...?
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make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019...
(frowns)
...You're planning to compare the strength of our Noble Phantasms?
(Miyu flips the spear in an overhand grip, with surprising ease considering its length and her wounded shoulder)
I am the bone of my sword.
(the crimson aura around the spear intensifies, as the feeling of death permeates the air)
(she winds it back, fully intending on throwing it at her opponent dozens of meters away)
(at least, i assume there's a goodly amount of distance between them)
...N-nnno...? I... I—I n-n-never hhhhave... I-I don't thhhhink... M-Mother would like i-it...
(Weakly wrings her hands a bit.)
...Feh. I was gonna say "THINK FAST~" and then pop you in the head with... fuckin' fireball or some shit... You, you're a fuckin' tightass, and fuck you...
(Scowls at her, locking his nasty, pale blue eyes onto hers, before dematerializing entirely.)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019-Hal is going to check on Solomon, wherever the guy has ended up since being healed-
-Tab, it's that punk lady in the kitchen, rolling a bunch of dough with a pin-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?...
(with all that mana poured into the weapon, she can't dematerialize it)
(so she just)
(tosses that spear into the sky with a frustrated yell, turning it into a red comet that flies a good distance before disappearing)
(the throw worsened her shoulder gash, tearing it to the point that her entire bicep is ruined and bloody, but she doesn't seem to care)
...
(she just turns back around towards Caster)

"Mhm! Sorcery!"
"... I... nevermind."