Itami had pissed him off. Well, that didn't take much, now did it? It was alright for him to talk to her that way, but she couldn't deny him affection for his words? Something wasn't right in this picture. Turning slightly away from him as he spoke of perhaps deciding not to take her because of her 'condition' (that was apparently much worse in his eyes). And then he said he was impatient as he looked over at her, and gave her the coldest death stare he could manage up. Itami held back her urge to call him a 'child', before he proceeded to call her a problem. It was Itami's turn to throw her head in his direction, those blind eyes staring in his general direction before she stood up quickly and made her way to Iori, taking his hand and leaning down to whisper into his ear--that Hashigaki whisper that would only be able to be heard by him, "I apo-apolgize for his behavior. It was..n-nice to see you...again." She stood up straight, her eyes lingering in a hard stare towards Kasa before she sucked in a deep breath, "I'm go-going to bed." She said coldly as she turned and left the room the crystal eye closing and sinking back into the sand-jar in the corner of the room.
Bastard. Her long legs climbed the stairs towards the master bath as she closed the door and locked it, leaning against it with a heavy sigh before turning on the water and letting it steam through the room. Her dress piling at her feet, followed by the bandages that seemed to never come off . . .
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Bastard. Her long legs climbed the stairs towards the master bath as she closed the door and locked it, leaning against it with a heavy sigh before turning on the water and letting it steam through the room. Her dress piling at her feet, followed by the bandages that seemed to never come off . . .
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