Snippet #2428733

Scarlett, rather terrified of hitting the ground, and as a way to get the demon back, which might not be that effective, grabbed at his ankle. Even though, she actually was a bit frightened of heights, she kept her mellow look.
"I really don't like resorting to violence, so if we could just stop this that would be great,"
She smiled slightly, and continued,
"And might I warn you, even though I can't fly doesn't mean I don't know how to defend myself. It seems you haven't quite realized that,"
She added, with one hand, taking a small knife out of one of the pockets of her backpack, which was still conveniently hanging over her shoulder...Well, used to be. It made a light thump, as if fell to the ground.
"It's only for emergencies. Please, don't make me use it."
Scarlett added, showing an innocent smile.