he doesn't even respond as he just watches the wound on his wrist seal his own regenerative capabilities kicking in as he puts on a new cloak
"were being formal now?"
She got up and sheathed her blade
"I am Rai, a demon slayer that plans to be the next roaring hashira"
She bowed
She got up and sheathed her blade
"I am Rai, a demon slayer that plans to be the next roaring hashira"
She bowed
"I'm U-110, a Type IXB U-Boat of the Iron Blood fleet. Ams scary shaaaaark, fear meeeeeee, raaaaaaaaawr."
A young man, about 20 years old, walked into the bar. He looked exhausted.
"Yeah, I am just very tired." Joel responded.
"shall I get you anything?"
she pulled out her bag of items, mostly snacks and medical stuff
she pulled out her bag of items, mostly snacks and medical stuff
"Ooh, snacks!"
"your free to take anything, i got gummies, peanut butter crackers, and sweet rolls"
"Okay!" Fumizuki rummages through the snacks until she had what she needed.
"I also accepts some snacks." Joel responded.
*the cat meowed and walked up to them all and sat there waving his paw almost saying hello*
"Hello there." Joel noticed the cat.
She pat the cat
"hey bud, i think i have a tuna can with me"
She rummaged through the bag
"hey bud, i think i have a tuna can with me"
She rummaged through the bag
click of his pistols being reloaded could be heard as he idly pricked his fingers watching the blood pour out of him form bullets to refill the gun a handy ability for when he was low on bullets...which was all the time
"You need some patching up, Shade?"
“tuna is fine with me I don’t get to have it a lot but I know it’s very yummy and it’s like a delicacy for me since Im just wandering around in this form”
Shade Waker wrote:
"ill heal doc wounds don't last long on my corpse"
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