| [Feb. 11th, 2008|12:11 am] |
There was no way to snap at Raidou that he was not a kid without it sounding ruefully petulant, so Haruichi managed to restrain himself. "I'm fine," he hissed through clenched back teeth, blinking back his enhanced vision painfully and willing himself to move. The ringing in his head had died down enough to let him concentrate on the sounds around him by this point, which meant that as he stubbornly propped himself up to sitting and knocked Raidou's hands away he got something of a surprise to find himself looking up at Genma.
Oh gods give him strength, this was just unneccessary. He'd learned his lesson! Next time he'd just bite Arakaki straight out, or jyuuken him in the kidneys no matter what he said - he didn't need it hammered home with the appearance of one Shiranui Genma.
Best act like the room didn't seem to be slowly swaying to the left, or as if he could actually feel the bruises smacked all over him. Haruichi was very good at ignoring such things.
"It is entirely your fault this happened," he declared stridently, the effect somewhat corrupted by the way his eyes were drifting in and out of focus... and by how when he pointed at where he thought Genma was he was actually pointing half a foot to the left. |
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