Kurama's smile turned apologetic, and he held out the bracer arm. "You'll have to undo the clasps; My fingers got burned something fierce." After all, he didn't need it any more. He knew the gist of how the magic worked, and if he ever needed something like it again, he could count more on his own ingenuity than bargaining.
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Date: 2010-11-01 02:28 pm (UTC)