[ Was Majima ever going to use his knife for cutting something? Not now, apparently, because he was busy using the tip to trace out a series of glowing sigils in the air with careful precision. To the exclusion of pretty much everything else. Sadly, he was not going to be much help with the remaining animals, but if it helped, there was an angry squirrel relentlessly trying to embed an acorn into the back of his neck.
A pale glow began to suffuse first him, then Peter; when visible clouds of the algae toxin struck that illumination, the particles seemed to bounce off, making it a little easier to breathe without completely tripping balls. ]
I guess that'll have to do for now. Let's get your samples, huh?
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A pale glow began to suffuse first him, then Peter; when visible clouds of the algae toxin struck that illumination, the particles seemed to bounce off, making it a little easier to breathe without completely tripping balls. ]
I guess that'll have to do for now. Let's get your samples, huh?