[so in amongst all the red stringed people going crazy, the vampiric adorable animals and whatever the hell Marcy is doing today, what is your character doing?]
[ not day so much as night, as being a vampire means staying out of the sunlight. his white shirt is no longer white, but red, and he's outside smoking under the moon. he looks really worn-out - bordering on death, especially with all his bleeding cuts that aren't healing. ]
[increases his grip hard enough to maybe yank out some strands of hair then lets go]
Don't give me stupid vague answers. Why didn't you tell me? I'm always supposed to be with you. You gonna turn this into a habit? Leaving? Is that how it is now?
[only phased for a few seconds, barely managing to stay upright until he realizes what Hijikata just said and there is now a tight hand wrapped around his neck squeezing just short of painful]
[ clinging to him tightly, burying his face into Zoro's neck completely; he doesn't answer, but his hands become fists and he starts shaking violently ]
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Where the hell were you.
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Waiting for dinner.
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Don't give me stupid vague answers. Why didn't you tell me? I'm always supposed to be with you. You gonna turn this into a habit? Leaving? Is that how it is now?
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You said you'd always be with me, yet you weren't there when I was attacked and killed. And now look what happened. You're the selfish one.
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Who did it.
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A fucking panda.
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You're kidding me, right?
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[ his eyes darken, and he brings himself in close to Zoro, arms around his waist ]
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No... I didn't know there were pandas.
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You smell so good...
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What, dry blood? You never said anything about it before.
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[ runs his tongue along Zoro's neck, his fingers digging into Zoro's back ]
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What did you do?
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[conflicted on whether to hold him tighter or let go to see what's wrong]
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