Cassy quickly followed through to dodge Rosea's slash, but received another tear in her shirt, this time across the midriff; at the end of the slash, a small bit of side fur was lost as well. Recovering, Cassy ran about ten feet away from Rosea, then faced her. "You're pretty good," she said, looking at her shirt.
Cifero sighed and shook off as well, but decided to remain shirtless for a while. He had a large scar going diagonally across his chest.
Zanthe tensed a little. "A mafia," she said slowly. "... These people wouldn't be the same ones who wanted you to off me, are they?"
Viola started to walk around on her hands, her tank top hanging over her face.