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Post by Kasumi on Feb 28, 2007 0:05:30 GMT -8
Of course she'd notice his eyes as they roamed up her hand and over her body for a small moment before he spoke his thanks, she just gave a simple shrug and ran her one free hand through her hair.
Ah, the dreaded question, how long had she been around....wait...how long HAD she been around...that was actually a good question, one that would require a bit of thought before she settled on the simplest answer ever
"A few days.."
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Post by Karel on Feb 28, 2007 0:16:45 GMT -8
For the most part, he was done treating himself. Switching both taps on, he proceeded to clean up the rest of his face and neck - sticky blood coming off under the pressure and moisture as he rubbed it all off. He walked off to get his jacket.. he was done with the sink. Unless Kasumi had somehow avoided getting blood on herself, she was free to clean herself up.
"..."
Well now, what else was to happen?
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Post by Kasumi on Feb 28, 2007 0:57:20 GMT -8
Kasumi had taken what precious little time she had to wash the blood off from her self, that was about all there was too it for her at the moment as her now cleansed arms felt much better.
So much to the point that she'd decided to go over to the student she had carried and spit on his face, boy was she feeling like a bitch today. With the turn of her food and a twist and sway of her hip she headed toward the exit.
"Ja ne." She called, raising one of her hands as if in a slight waving gesture before pushing it back into the pockets of her pants and walking out from the med-lab.
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Post by Karel on Feb 28, 2007 1:21:29 GMT -8
As she continued to walk out, she used a smatter of a familiar language. After all, the country of that language was in his genes. He had already thanked her, and didn't feel obligated to say anything more... nor did he feel like doing so. He placed his leather jacket back on and adjusted it so that the shoulder areas fit perfectly. This wasn't a cheap piece of clothing - and he did hold a small amount of pride for it. He sighed to himself before tilting his head, stretching his neck and sighing to himself... before he left for the door. That's when the bell for the end of lunch rang.
Oh, for fuck's sake...
It was going to be a long day.
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