"Damn!" Oketsu hissed. "Looks like playtime's over for now...we need more power, kiddo."
With those curt words of farewell the demon fox seemed to fade away. Yako was a bit too preoccupied to fully register them, as her entire body had gone completely rigid. The Black Blood froze in various positions of destruction, before slowly slinking back towards the various wounds iit had caused/escaped from.
There was a faint slurping sound and the sensation of needles being jammed into her veins, but the flesh closed up behind the Blood just as fast as it always did. Choking on a whimper, Yako fell to the side, pale as death.
She was so incredibly relieved to be in control, but she knew that the insanity was still there, lurking underneath the surface.