Shouichi was laying on the couch, staring at the ceiling because he was bored out of his mind. Having injuries and not being able to do much was boring, and he wished he could find something to do. He had gone around and met that Enma kid, and also helped Raidou...but what else could he do. Hearing the door knock, he figured it was Yoko coming to make sure he was still in the apartment again.
After a rather long process of wincing and groaning, he was up and going to the door, holding his side. It was still so painful, but he didn't want to sit down.
Opening the door, Shouichi noticed who it was and promptly shut the door in his face.
Byakuran just laughed when the door was closed in his face. It was a great response, but he really did want to come in. So he decided to open the door himself, relying on superior strength to muscle it open.
"Really Shou-chan, how rude. I'm not here to hurt you, this time."
Shouichi, attempting to push the door, made a loud noise of pain and fell back, panting and clutching his side. This was really annoying. How was he supposed to keep the other away if he couldn't overpower him. Sighing, he waited for the pain to subside a little before he could get up.
"You know, last time I was a little bit... not myself." He laughed, closing the door behind him and wandering in to look around. So, this was where Shouichi was living...
He sat on the arm of the couch, and pulled the thermos out of the paper bag he'd been carrying it in, setting it on the nearest available hard surface. Following that, he took out a slim vase and a small bouquet of yellow and orange lilies.
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After a rather long process of wincing and groaning, he was up and going to the door, holding his side. It was still so painful, but he didn't want to sit down.
Opening the door, Shouichi noticed who it was and promptly shut the door in his face.
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"Really Shou-chan, how rude. I'm not here to hurt you, this time."
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"Well then what do you want?"
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He sat on the arm of the couch, and pulled the thermos out of the paper bag he'd been carrying it in, setting it on the nearest available hard surface. Following that, he took out a slim vase and a small bouquet of yellow and orange lilies.
"I brought you a get-well present."
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