http://ofuckitskimblee.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] ofuckitskimblee.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] badfic_manor 2011-05-08 07:54 pm (UTC)

Nonsense, no apology needed.

[Just give him time to figure out why you're all locked up and in somewhere someone would have to break you out of for that matter and he'll be content for a few moments. Smile intact, he looks around at the room, eyes instantly taking in their surroundings with pinpoint precision then back to his current little conquest.

That, of course, misses the changing of the iris, but it does look off from the last time he took a look at this boy's face. He gives him a little bit of a look, but it's nothing that he doesn't brush away with a smile afterward.]


As far as I've managed to find out, you're in someone's story.

[He sits down on the bed at Mukuro's feet, knowing all too well how stiff muscles feel.]
Relax your leg. We're under control and direct attention of a woman only known as 'The Author'.
[His hands gently bend Mukuro's ankle, starting from there, just slow recuperation. Of course it's not going to be a magical cure, but it's something.]

This is her manor and we do as she sees fit regardless if we like it or not, or of our talents.

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