( Marc laughs. He's not as fast as Kate - who is, she'd easily remind him - but he's strong. His movements cut through the air with weight as he doesn't change tactics, keeping Kate busy with the "ghost" while he focuses on Jo, not bothering to answer the question at all.
Oh, BTW, Jo? There's another knife, dancing right at the back of your neck. God only knows when he pulled that off. )
... Strategy.
( It's at that time when Kate breaks free, the split second of gloating dropping Marc's attention to the knife holding her off and allowing her to dive behind, touching the back of his neck.
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Oh, BTW, Jo? There's another knife, dancing right at the back of your neck. God only knows when he pulled that off. )
... Strategy.
( It's at that time when Kate breaks free, the split second of gloating dropping Marc's attention to the knife holding her off and allowing her to dive behind, touching the back of his neck.
Both knives clatter to the floor. )
You're it.