He kept the gaze, trying a little smile. "I feel tired," he admitted, reaching up tentatively to touch the bruise. "I haven't a smacking like this in a good while, and I don't like the thought of staying up to endure it." He'd have to ask Kusuriyuri to watch him tonight, just to be on the safe side. Not that he thought he'd slip into catatonia, but living with a healer put the fear into a person. "And you?"
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Date: 2009-10-22 12:40 pm (UTC)