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Insert one freshly revived asshole
First thing in the morning:
Well, that was terrible. Embarrassing, horrible, and stupid. But, he was glad to not have the pain anymore. And he had his face back the way it belonged. Sure he was vain, but even most people might have trouble with what gallons of acid would do to a person.
He knew he had Hina and Eiji to face out there, as well as the woman that caused the problem in the first place. But first, he was going to get everything back to normal. That meant it was time to get his hair back to something resembling presentable. The tournament and being in bed for days hadn't done it any favors. And if he was taking his sweet time, then that was probably on purpose.
He wanted to see Hina, he really did. He had somehow missed her during his self-imposed isolation. That was something he hadn't expected. But, he wasn't sure if he was ready to see her. Not after what had happened yesterday. If she had seen that, then...
Eventually, he ran out of excuses to not leave his room. He stood the collar up of his shirt and headed for the door.
Later, in the library:
That bitch was gonna pay. And so, he was going to lay bait the best way he knew how. He stretched out on top of the bookshelf, as he usually did, to wait for her to decide she had something to say about it. He was pretty sure Hina and Eiji wouldn't let him anywhere near her if he'd said anything, or worse warn her. She deserved to feel every inch of the pain she'd put him in.
Evening, courtyard
Back in his favorite tree, with a popsicle. He's more or less dressed for the weather for once. He needed a plan for the future. If he was going to return to who he used to be, then he had to put certain safeguards in place first. Because he wouldn't be able to protect Hina the same way as before.
Well, that was terrible. Embarrassing, horrible, and stupid. But, he was glad to not have the pain anymore. And he had his face back the way it belonged. Sure he was vain, but even most people might have trouble with what gallons of acid would do to a person.
He knew he had Hina and Eiji to face out there, as well as the woman that caused the problem in the first place. But first, he was going to get everything back to normal. That meant it was time to get his hair back to something resembling presentable. The tournament and being in bed for days hadn't done it any favors. And if he was taking his sweet time, then that was probably on purpose.
He wanted to see Hina, he really did. He had somehow missed her during his self-imposed isolation. That was something he hadn't expected. But, he wasn't sure if he was ready to see her. Not after what had happened yesterday. If she had seen that, then...
Eventually, he ran out of excuses to not leave his room. He stood the collar up of his shirt and headed for the door.
Later, in the library:
That bitch was gonna pay. And so, he was going to lay bait the best way he knew how. He stretched out on top of the bookshelf, as he usually did, to wait for her to decide she had something to say about it. He was pretty sure Hina and Eiji wouldn't let him anywhere near her if he'd said anything, or worse warn her. She deserved to feel every inch of the pain she'd put him in.
Evening, courtyard
Back in his favorite tree, with a popsicle. He's more or less dressed for the weather for once. He needed a plan for the future. If he was going to return to who he used to be, then he had to put certain safeguards in place first. Because he wouldn't be able to protect Hina the same way as before.
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He took a couple steps toward her and brought his arms around her shoulders to pull her against his chest.
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"Welcome back," she whispered.
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... and there he was. It took him a second to register just what he was marching into his room over, but it became obvious pretty quick.
"A-Ankh, cut it out!" He flailed in attempt to get out of bed, but instead he just got his legs tangled in the sheets and fell off the side. "Mouuuuu!"
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"Sorry about that, Eiji-san..."
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But he looked down at Eiji and made another click of the tongue. He bent down and grabbed him by the upper arm to drag him up off the floor. "Moron..."
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"Eh?!" The only thing that surprised him more was Ankh hauling him up from the floor. "Um, thanks...?"
Eiji turned to Hina, like he didn't know what to say or think. This was really weird already.
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"Toenails." He frowned at Ankh. It probably didn't sound like that big of a deal, especially when compared to what had happened to a lot of other people, but it really did hurt. "But I feel better than yesterday at least. Um, thanks for asking about me."
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She finally let go of Ankh's ear. "No problem! You are our friend, after all."
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Once he was free, he went right back to what he had been doing. Ah, there they were. The antidote candies. "I'm hanging on to these. If you keep them you'll give them all away and there won't be any for us when we need them."
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"What kind of person goes through someone else's underwear drawer?!" He reached across the bed and tried to grab at Ankh. "This is totally unfair!"
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Well, since he was somewhat incapacitated, he supposed he ought to return the favor from the previous days. "When's the last time you changed those bandages anyway?"
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That small bit of concern was surprising, though, and made him let go of some of his frustration.
"Last night, but I can take care of myself." Okay, so he was still grumpy about it.
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And while he was in his room, he was going to find a better hiding spot for the candy.
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