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[neverseparated]

[Small sigh. Shuffling and the communicator is set down. A few cabinets are opened when Subaru turns to call out.] Chihaya-

[SMACK. A small moan.] Ow- Ow... [Having opened the cabinet door and hitting himself, his nose begins to bleed.]

Ch-Chihaya, could you bring me a towel...?

[ooc: He hit his nose on the cabinet door and now it's bleeding.

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[Audio]

[pissedkitty]

I leave for two--

What happened?

[Audio]

[neverseparated]

Nothing-

It was just an...accident. [Ahhh, blood all over my shirt.]

[Audio]

[pissedkitty]

I'll--

[...]

...Is Chihaya taking care of you?

[God cookies whyyy]

[Audio]

[neverseparated]

Yes, I'll be fine.

[...Pushes the device away from the sink so the other doesn't hear the blood dripping.]

[pluschecker]

Oh.. what happened?

[He snatches a towel and brings it over to Subaru--but gasps a little at the bleeding.]

[neverseparated]

I hit my nose... [Takes the towel and leans over the sink, pressing the towel over his nose. Mumbles something inaudible.]

[pluschecker]

Oh.. ouch, it looks painful..

[He moves a little closer and holds the towel for him.]

[neverseparated]

[He hasn't had a nosebleed in such a long time...] I'll be alright...Thank you.

because there's enough of a mess over there [commentlog!]

[pissedkitty]

[ from here for ooc reference, orz]

[He hated this place.

He hated this place.

He hated this place.

Running the thought through his head would never be enough. It never was enough, nothing was ever fucking enough--

Did he use people? True, he cared about Subaru, more than anyone else could ever hope to matter to him, but...

Damnit. It was impossible to even focus anymore. One thought lead to another, and none of them were what Kamui wanted to think about.

For now, he simply stood a street down from Horton, one taken on the way to the bar, and fought, sliced, ripped, and bit each and every heartless, keese, and poe that crept near him, allowing his instincts to determine his actions.]

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[neverseparated]

[Subaru had told Chihaya that he was going to pick up Kamui from work and that he'd be back home soon. He didn't bother to switch clothes and had only wiped off most of the blood from around his nose and mouth, but there were still faint traces of the blood there.

Subaru was at a loss of what to say. This...Sorata, what exactly happened between him and his brother before his arrival here? Surely something happened or else they wouldn't continuously end up in nasty fights like they did.

Hurrying down the street, he spotted Kamui and ran to him.] Kamui.

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[pissedkitty]

[But before he could reply, he lunged at a final weaker heartless, letting it claw him a bit, pinning it down and letting his fangs sink into it's nonexistent blood, to no avail-- and finally just kicking it over before pulling out his sword and-- not as swiftly as he would like-- slicing the shadowy entity in half.]

We need to get out of here.

[His voice was tense, upset, angry, enraged-- the flurry of emotions that he had been forcing down since his death swirled around in his mind.]

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[neverseparated]

[Subaru stopped a few feet away, letting his brother finish the kill. He watched with an exasperated look and waited until the other acknowledged him.] I know, Kamui...

[He walked over to him and placed a careful hand on the wrist holding the sword.] We will soon enough.

[the_icey_void]

...you had really ought to be more careful.

[neverseparated]

Yes, I was being very clumsy... [Here's to hopping we don't sneeze.]

[the_icey_void]

Hmmm... so long as you are more careful in the future.

[neverseparated]

[...] Of course.