[The Hitomi shows Raikou leaning back almost lazily on his hands, palms flat in the soft grass, ankles crossed before him. There is a pleasant smile gracing his lips, soft and inviting as he lifts a hand to wave at the screen.]

So…now that the talented Umino-san has managed to both heal me and leave me within a span of a day… I must say…

[A pause, ( Read more... )

[ Death.

Begins and ends like a lightning strike, like a cavalcade of crows rushing from the trees, like wind wrenching the branches until the leaves tear at the thundering grey sky. (It was raining; Kisame had been there, had commented on -- )Bleeding profusely, from his eyes down his cheeks. Falling into his mouth. Salty. Thicker than the rain ( Read more... )

The thing about Clovis is he’s an artist. He’s not a politician.

( The thing about Clovis is, he's dead. )

( Iroh is slow to wake. )

( Her echo resides... )

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