| [Feb. 21st, 2008|01:29 am] |
That wasn't good.
Raidou stopped long enough to make sure Haruichi still had a pulse and hadn't blown a pupil--clot equaled stroke equaled bad news--and then tightened his grip again, turning his fast walk into a loping run. It was a long-distance run, designed to eat the distance and jog his passenger as little as possible. A glance was all he needed to confirm Genma was at his shoulder, and then he leapt up to the rooftops. A quicker way to travel without the civilian traffic.
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