Kurama paused. There was no reason to keep Mello in the dark, no matter how much he disliked the subject. After all, part of the reason they'd taken this trip was to try and work out the problem of Karasu.
"Karasu hurt him badly, enough to sear right through his clothing. It irritates me mostly because Kusuriyuri was harmed but also..." he sighed, running his hands down a bolt of heavy silk. "His robes are part of his old life, something that makes him comfortable and helps him connect to 'home.' He doesn't feel right in modern dress, so I thought I'd look for a way to mend his things. It is the very least I can do."
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Date: 2009-03-13 04:03 am (UTC)"Karasu hurt him badly, enough to sear right through his clothing. It irritates me mostly because Kusuriyuri was harmed but also..." he sighed, running his hands down a bolt of heavy silk. "His robes are part of his old life, something that makes him comfortable and helps him connect to 'home.' He doesn't feel right in modern dress, so I thought I'd look for a way to mend his things. It is the very least I can do."