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Post by seraki on Jul 13, 2012 17:07:19 GMT -5
"Toshioni, it seems that after that fight you've experience some post-traumatic stress. It's understandable of course, that was the first time you really fought something like an Arrancar, correct?"
The young Quincy nodded slightly at this. It seemed logical enough, the fight with Xuan had pervaded his mind for a while. It was most of what he thought about and it made him question his worth as a Quincy. Frankly, the fight with Xuan was one of the most changing events of his life. It dictated the majority of what he did. He was so hesitant to trust Stour because of it. It had colored his opinion on a whole race and had made him doubt the ability of his own.
"That sounds pretty accurate, Dylandy-sensei."
"Alright, time to go home. I'll give you a lift."
When Roy tossed him the helmet, Toshioni had to kind of turn his body to catch it. It had been a bit of a wide throw but his mentor hadn't really been aiming for him. With that, Toshioni stood up and took a step towards the door. This was obviously the wrong thing to do. As soon as he tried to support his weight on just one leg he collapsed. He fell straight forward to the point that he was going to collide with the floor.
After he fell he simply cleared his throat.
"Actually, could you call my mom? I think I'll need to go to the hospital."
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