| [Apr. 27th, 2009|07:58 pm] |
Kuromaru practically melted off her shoulders, landing gracelessly on the tile floor. "The spar was fun," he said, words at odd with his tone. His ear remained flat against his head, testament to pain. "We should do it again. Just... maybe later."
"Definitely later," Tsume said dryly. "Someone call Waki!" she demanded, then turned to the kunoichi. "Thanks, Katsuko. I, uh..." She glanced around, looking anywhere but at the other woman. "Thanks," she finished at last. |
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