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Post by Umeko on Jun 6, 2005 4:45:37 GMT -5
Yamazaki picked up his medical kit. Tetsu looked over to Suzu. That wound must really hurt.
Yamazaki:"Hey, Puppy-kun, if you don't get going, Hijikata-san's bound to start yelling for his tea."
Tetsu:"Hai! Don't call me Puppy!"
The duo left and the guard locked the cell door.
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Post by Mibbie. on Jun 6, 2005 5:21:35 GMT -5
It has been almost 5 hours since the two have leaving, leaving the boy all alone to hopefully recover...
On accident, Suzu had fallen asleep, exhausted frm this whole mess. His sweat no longer dripped, as he slowly opened his crescent eyes, looking into nothing as he sat up, careful not to lean on his bad arm. Though, mistakingly he winced as he held the wound, but to his surprise, it was bandaged.
The boy never remembered Yamazaki fixing him up, so he was fightened, but he just let it go...Suzu sighed greifly. he looked down at his black haori, and saw how it was covered in blood. He blinked once, but seriously as he slowly took it off, making sure not to cuase him any pain. As so, he held it in his hands, as he leaned back, starring up at the cieling...
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Post by Umeko on Jun 6, 2005 5:34:05 GMT -5
--Meanwhile--
Susumu was just leaning against a post resting when Tetsu trotted by on his way to his sleeping quarters. Susumu reached out and grabbed him by the collar.
Tetsu: "Hey! Susumu! Let me go!"
Susumu let the boy down."You know that white-haired boy, don't you?"
Tetsu looked away. "Well, he's just someone I met running about town. That's all... He's NOT a friend or anything!"
"Good, keep it that way, okay?" To emphasize his point, the former shinobi threw a kunai across the yard at a tree, pinning a large moth to it. "He's working for the Choushu & an enemy. Remember that. The only reason I took that bullet out was simply for practice." Susumu kept his tone indifferent and cold.
Well, if Hijikata gets suspicious... it won't just be seppuku...
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Post by Mibbie. on Jun 6, 2005 5:46:05 GMT -5
Over the past hour...Suzu had been thinking...alot. He knew that he didn't belong here, and yeah, of course he wanted to leave...but how could he really survive like this? He can't just be some slave, his life only depending on the ones he hated. If he tried to fight back, then he would die. If he didn't coopertae, then he would die. Even if he did help,...he would die. He was their enemy, and nothing else. To them, he was just a mere bug, ready to be squashed.
Suzu looked down, his bangs covering his eyes. He smiled, chuckling under his breath. " Heh, yeah...thats all I am...to this whole world...a filthy...pathetic...weak, worthless insect..." He chuckled alittle more before gripping the cloth tight on his pants, his hands getting pruned red again. Then, while still smiling a sad smile, he looked back up at the cieling. 'Maybe I should just end it all...I mean, even if it did help them...I would actually be free of this misery...I don't see why not...' Thought the boy, as his eyes narrowed with sadness, no longer smiling.
' I'm just so sick of...not being able to fit in...anywhere...'
Even to him, his thoughts sounded like an amutears, and fr a worthless retch, yea, Suzu was a fighter all right. But doesn't a fighter have to have despair always in him?
((Helping giude: When Suzu said he doesn't fit in, it means that he's weak in so many places at one time.))
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