Nov 27, 2006 14:08
Scar felt as if he'd passed out as soon as he'd gotten to his bed due to the admittedly strong fatigue and pain that having a badly injured arm tended to cause a person to feel, even one as conditioned and battle-worn as the stern-faced Ishbalan. He woke up feeling rested but regretful, and his fear that he'd wasted a Nightshift ripe with the
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carnage,
scholar ling,
zelos,
qui-gon jinn,
edward elric,
obi-wan kenobi,
xigbar,
lust,
dias,
adelheid,
snake,
fayt,
ravi,
sora,
scar,
riza,
eric draven,
saïx,
azel,
larxene,
rufus,
luffy,
naminé,
river,
yazoo,
albel,
reno,
tamaki,
ichigo,
luxord,
kuronue,
hojo,
hikaru,
hughes,
albedo,
zoe,
henry,
elena (ffvii),
simon,
yuffie,
vincent,
roy,
mal,
kaylee,
zoro,
lyta,
cloud,
takaya,
aerith,
darman,
kadaj,
barret,
inara,
kaoru,
eddie brock,
zack,
nowe,
kiden,
renji,
rubedo
Violet eyes flicked up to study the newcomer from underneath the shield of his fingers.
The man looked older than he was. Maybe it was the weathered-look, as if he'd seen one fight too many. Maybe it was the way he carried himself--
....and why the fuck was he even bothering sizing this other inmate up, as if he was a potential enemy. Sanzo couldn't even think quite straight still, beyond the splitting ache in his head and body.
The priest didn't snap at him. He just didn't have energy to drive the other man off, even though that was very much what the monk wanted most at the moment. Next to going to sleep and not waking up for a year or two. Sanzo, however, was deadset giving him the appropiate amount of attention, which was next to none. The priest's gaze returned to his plate.
The best he could do right now was to concentrate on getting more food into him and not throwing up.
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