| [Jun. 14th, 2009|07:27 pm] |
"More. Here, like this." He caught her hands and wrapped her fingers around his wrists, close enough to feel the movement of chakra. He hadn't used it in his earlier demonstration--there was no point in a room designed to chew on it--but just letting it ripple under his skin didn't seem to set anything off.
Which might make things easier, he thought, as he ran through the jutsu again. If the movement of chakra through skin was what set the seals off, all he had to do to get it into Tsume was pass it through blood to blood contact, bypassing skin entirely. And they both had plenty of open wounds available.
"You better not have anything catching," he murmured absently, feeling her callouses scratch at his pulsepoints. Chakra pooled briefly in his hands, coiling through the shapes he wanted. More than he expected to have after a day's hard running, two nasty fights, and a damn flogging. His drugs-coma had given him a chance to replenish a little, even without food. "Okay, try again, darlin'." |
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