[ it's bothering him, that he hasn't had a good fight all week. he's mostly just been dunked on by various people, or refused a fight at all. and he's still not sure if he's even dead, for sure. it makes him fidgety, and so when he can't sleep, he makes his way to the kitchen, rubbing at his nose.
god, it's cold. his healing wounds hurt. this sucks. the possible afterlife is balls.
and of course, when he runs into jin, that's kind of all he needs. he pulls out his sword, and points it in jin's direction. ]
w1, wednesday
god, it's cold. his healing wounds hurt. this sucks. the possible afterlife is balls.
and of course, when he runs into jin, that's kind of all he needs. he pulls out his sword, and points it in jin's direction. ]
Hey. I owe you a hole in the gut.