[He yells down at the hand he severed like a Truly Rude Punk, as if he expects it to actually listen...]
Besides, I didn't even murder anything. Talk about oversensitive! S'not like you need that hand anyway if all you're gonna do is snatch at kids.
[MAYBE THAT SHOULDN'T BE HIS FIRST CONCERN OR RETORT but hey, too late now. He scrubs off some ink on his wrist guard, but any of the blackness on him mostly blends in with his outfit. Small blessings, since he can't see the crude drawings they're inking out...
But! Turning his attention back to Chihiro while stepping awaaay from this grody hall mess. Time to leave this new crimescene.]
—Oh - kinda, yeah. I'm a sword! A tsukumogami. [And there goes her new dastardly mustache, which Kashuu eyes for a second before making a little "pff" sound and tapping his own upper lip.] You've, like... got a little something.
[Meanwhile, some ink drips down from his hair and decides to give him a fashionable unibrow. Excellent.]
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[He yells down at the hand he severed like a Truly Rude Punk, as if he expects it to actually listen...]
Besides, I didn't even murder anything. Talk about oversensitive! S'not like you need that hand anyway if all you're gonna do is snatch at kids.
[MAYBE THAT SHOULDN'T BE HIS FIRST CONCERN OR RETORT but hey, too late now. He scrubs off some ink on his wrist guard, but any of the blackness on him mostly blends in with his outfit. Small blessings, since he can't see the crude drawings they're inking out...
But! Turning his attention back to Chihiro while stepping awaaay from this grody hall mess. Time to leave this new crimescene.]
—Oh - kinda, yeah. I'm a sword! A tsukumogami. [And there goes her new dastardly mustache, which Kashuu eyes for a second before making a little "pff" sound and tapping his own upper lip.] You've, like... got a little something.
[Meanwhile, some ink drips down from his hair and decides to give him a fashionable unibrow. Excellent.]