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Who: Thief King Bakura, Tsunade, anyone else walking around
What: TK broke his arm when the earthquake destroyed his home. Awww, D:
When: Right........now.
Where: At the park.
Rating: I like unrestricted. :D
Putting the communication device back in his cloak, Bakura hissed through clenched teeth, carefully sitting down with his back against the fountain.
His arm hurt like Hell - the last time he'd had pains like this, it had been while rummaging through a booby-trapped tomb. Nice gash in his torso, and it stung more since it'd been poisoned. But the broken arm was something he'd never dealt with before.
...it didn't help that the damn blond priest was accusing him of starting the earthquake, either.
Bakura looked down at the makeshift sling, cringing again when he accidently shifted the injured arm. "Damn it all..." he grumbled, looking around for Tsunade. "She'd better be fast."
What: TK broke his arm when the earthquake destroyed his home. Awww, D:
When: Right........now.
Where: At the park.
Rating: I like unrestricted. :D
Putting the communication device back in his cloak, Bakura hissed through clenched teeth, carefully sitting down with his back against the fountain.
His arm hurt like Hell - the last time he'd had pains like this, it had been while rummaging through a booby-trapped tomb. Nice gash in his torso, and it stung more since it'd been poisoned. But the broken arm was something he'd never dealt with before.
...it didn't help that the damn blond priest was accusing him of starting the earthquake, either.
Bakura looked down at the makeshift sling, cringing again when he accidently shifted the injured arm. "Damn it all..." he grumbled, looking around for Tsunade. "She'd better be fast."