Yeee-ikes! It's not the shoulder, but close enough, considering the fistful of jacket sleeve that Ginko gets. Joker grits her teeth, still stubbornly grinning throughout it all even as she dismisses the illusion outright. Ginko might, for a brief second, see a glimmer of deep colors beneath the brilliant white suit Joker has been wearing up until this point, but then it's gone in the blink of an eye.
And maybe a kick Joker tries to lodge right into Ginko's stomach to get her off of her, but who's counting. All Joker knows is that she needs to do is get off real quick. She's seen the kind of things that Ginko can do with those threads of hers, and she's nowhere near as tough as some of her beasties.
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And maybe a kick Joker tries to lodge right into Ginko's stomach to get her off of her, but who's counting. All Joker knows is that she needs to do is get off real quick. She's seen the kind of things that Ginko can do with those threads of hers, and she's nowhere near as tough as some of her beasties.