| [Feb. 20th, 2008|11:56 pm] |
"There's the sugarplum we all know and love," said Raidou, perfectly deadpan. "You have such beautiful sweet talk, kiddo. It brings a delighted tear to my eye."
His shirt was quite probably quailing in terror, but Raidou was made of sterner stuff. One half-dead Hyuuga did not a threat make.
"So is it just my kidney you have plans for, or do the rest of my insides get to play, too?"
|
|