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[malignancy]

Together again.

I find myself not minding as much this time. I have been inside for so long. It's been even longer since these eyes have seen anything but darkness.

Come. Let us see how they react to light.

Comments

[little_terror]

Hehhh? He played dead? Why would he do that?

[ Yachiru doesn't understand because she was under the impression only weak things play dead, but Poopyface was strong enough to beat her into the state she's in now. She relaxes a little more now that Ken-chan's holding her hand (and well, most of her forearm), and even if she can't be closer than she'd like to be, this is alright for now. ]

[zarakitaichou]

Dunno. Stupid. [Zaraki shrugs his shoulders. He wasn't one for tactics. Strength was how he played the game and he had plenty to spare.

One large thumb gently rubs the back or Yachiru's hand, Kenpachi again looking at the small girl. Letting go of her arm he carefully presses his fingers aginst her side and back, checking for injury.

]

[little_terror]

Ittteee! Ken-chan that hurts!

[ Yachiru winces when his fingers brush up against her ribs and everything feels like it's screaming again inside of her chest. ]

[zarakitaichou]

[He grunts out an apology. It's be worse when he'd have to move her, carry her to Fourth. For now he settles for laying a hand over her side where her bones were cracked beneath skin.]

Kuchiki better kill that fuck.