Kurama beamed at his friend, gesturing to the stool River had vacated. "Come on in, seems like we're at a lull for now."
Part of him was excited; he wanted to jump around and crow that Karasu was dead, that neither of them would ever have to worry again. The rest of him, however, protested that such was a bad idea and busting open stitches and reiki-healed wounds would be the worst idea ever. So he sat calmly, but the gleam in his eye was unmistakable.
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Date: 2010-11-01 12:08 pm (UTC)Part of him was excited; he wanted to jump around and crow that Karasu was dead, that neither of them would ever have to worry again. The rest of him, however, protested that such was a bad idea and busting open stitches and reiki-healed wounds would be the worst idea ever. So he sat calmly, but the gleam in his eye was unmistakable.