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Post by Sam on May 30, 2012 10:34:20 GMT -5
Samyeru stirred slightly. groaning mostly. It seemed that his body on top of Hotaru's healing kido has gotten him conscious or at least semi-conscious. It was like a dream or rather a nightmare. He was unaware of what was happening and all he can tell was that something was wrong. Yue on the other hand was just experiencing some rather embarrassing moments right now.
Her face slightly flushed when people noticed the hand holding. She stiffened up and tried not to look at Kimiko directly. What can she do but shake her head and say "No." What else can she do, she tried to remove her hand, but the guy's grip was preventing that. It wasn't too tight, but tight enough from being an easy slip. She could try yanking it out of his grip, but she was afraid that might hurt him further. Oh, how she hated being put on the spot like this. Why did she have to go for a run? Placing her free hand on the wound on her head, it was starting to get to her now.
Samyeru tried to open his eyes, but that hurt too much. He lifted his free hand to cover them, the wind stung them badly. Groaning, Samyeru didn't even bother to try and get up. "Are they alright?" Asking about Lilith and Yue despite his own well being in question, that is the kind of guy Samyeru is.
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Post by Wicked on May 31, 2012 5:27:29 GMT -5
"Relax, guys, Adan is fine."
"Yeah! Adan is fine," Adan chirped, smiling widely. Sanmaru, however, was not amused. There was something about that shinigami's glare that made Adan think he wasn't wanted. Oh, wait, that was just the guy's face.
"And how would you know?" Sanmaru called. It meant she hadn't been fighting as she was supposed to. They should have sent him, or Takeda, to fight this one. "How would you know that this isn't some facade?"
"Awww," Adan groaned, his body drooping and his head hanging. He brought his good hand up, still holding his sword, and said, "You're so mean...I came here cause I thought there was trouble," he said, lifting his head. "An' I knew Kaki-chan was here."
He looked to Kaki, and then to the black-haired girl healing the larger man. He cocked his head, then pointed at her with his stump. "Who's that?"
The vizard shrugged her shoulders so that they pressed against her jaw. Looking in the direction that he pointed, he answered, "Who, Hotaru? That's my sister, and then that guy over there is Samyeru-san. And I don't know who that is."
Hotaru continued to heal Samyeru - if she was a little bit better at it than maybe she could do more, but by now it might have been too late. Hotaru was good with kido, but she wasn't very strong yet. She was sweating, and trying not to hold her breath.
"My name is Kimiko, do you know this man?" the shinigami woman asked Yue. "Can you tell me what happened?"
Hotaru could answer fairly well, but not about Samyeru. Instead, she just continued to heal.
"No..."
Kaki could answer, but she didn't want to. This was something best left to people who weren't hiding like cowards.
Masaru hopped down onto the ground, and sealed his shikai. Not really a need for it now, and he didn't have any place to put a yo yo with razors on it. He watched Sanmaru, who still hadn't put his weapon away. Too tense. He'd have to slip that guy some sake.
"Are they alright?"
Kaki wondered if he was talking about her at all. She shifted uncomfortably, and then plopped down on the ground. Her hands hurt. She wished she had something to wrap them in. Instead, she brought her hands towards her mouth and started to blow on them.
"There...one of them's gone," Masaru answered, stepping towards the man. He looked more ashamed than anything else. Like he'd failed a mission. Sanmaru would have snorted, had he not been glaring daggers at Adan.
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