| Make it Right [Closed to Tsume, Ryouma, Kuromaru] |
[Feb. 20th, 2009|10:18 pm] |
[[Takes place March 18th, two days after Pleased To Meet You, Won't You Lock Me In A Cell? and three days after The Weight of the World]]
Tsume glanced out the window once more, though Ryouma had long since disappeared from view. Then she ducked back into the bathroom, angling her head to see the bandaging on one temple. She was down to a large, skin-colored band-aid that looked nothing like skin. New flesh, vividly pink as the edges of scabs peeled away, drew lines back into her hair and flicked across her forehead, melding slowly into the rose-petal pink of new skin. The worst of the rot was still heavily scabbed under the band-aid, but even that was only the size of her thumb, now. It was healing slowly.
Kuromaru's was healing slower still, since his damage was worse. Still, his skin was mending. ( His mental state... wasn't. ) |
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