In regards to a somewhat impulsive voicetest

[sixmonths]

How like a human, to act how it best suits your current whim. Do you not understand that these actions have consequences? Time may be little to a demon, but that does not mean I will abide it being wasted by the likes of you.

Does it make you feel...powerful, considering throwing me in such a place? Or simply amused? This pointless display of impudence I would hardly call entertainment; I have more pressing matters to attend to and, concerning the company you'd have me keep, it is my full intention to let sleeping dogs lie.

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[haemoptysis]

I think my health can stand being around you for a little while longer. Thanks for the concern - not that I need it from a bastard like you.

[No love here. Absolutely none. :|]

So, you're going to come join us in that shithole then? When should I expect to be carving you open?

[Please be making with the coming close to Chizuru. He dares you.]

[sixmonths]

[Kazama gives a low, humorless laugh.]

You shouldn't. Such a feat would be impossible for one of your ilk.

[His expression sours once again.]

I have no desire to become entrenched in human affairs any further. If I have any say, I won't be joining you anywhere.

[haemoptysis]

You won't get a say with how they work so there's no sense struggling.

[Though he does enjoy seeing someone who can make your day awful, Kazama.]

[sixmonths]

Hmph. Are you implying there's more sense in simply giving in?

[Kazama wouldn't stand for it. If he was going to bow down to anyone at all, it would certainly not be a human but a demon--and even that was a stretch.]

I'm appalled. [And most certainly unamused.] I thought you to have more pride.

[Perhaps he gave the Shinsengumi more credit than they had ever deserved.]

[haemoptysis]

No, I'm implying you're not smart enough to outsmart your captor.

[Souji Okita: living life on the edge.]

I threw away pride in favor of being a sword, so I don't need lofty things like that.

[Nor does he care about it, even less so the longer he's been in the City. Chizuru staying out of Re-ed and keeping his promise to her to stay out of there himself take priority. Let's see how long that 2nd promise sticks...]

[sixmonths]

[Ever the cool cucumber, although Kazama's lips curl up as if to snarl, his voice remains perfectly even.]

You should think before you speak so boldly; your insults do you no favors.

[Or, hey, maybe Okita was simply daft. That was pretty likely. The disease must have been affecting the blood flow to his brain.]

Hm. True.

[Here, Kazama's tone becomes much closer to its usual arrogance.]

I suppose you wouldn't. What good is a warrior's pride to a lame dog?

[Go back to bed. Shoo.]

[haemoptysis]

[Aw, but this is so fun! He missed you, Kazama... he likes being able to abuse his favorite toys.]

Oh? That just makes me want to speak more boldly and see how mad you can get.

[Like poking a bear perhaps?]

I wouldn't know since I'm not a dog.

[You can't send him to bed! You aren't his mother. :|]

[sixmonths]

[Hate to break it to you Okita, but if it looks like a dog, sounds like a dog, and smells like a dog...it is, in all likelihood, a dog.]

Do as you will. Your childish simplicity is of little consequence to me.

[Only one of them was going to end up getting kicked in the gut again.]