Kurama picked up one of the shuriken, twiddling it between his fingers.
"I'm stagnating. I killed one of my enemies - that's how, you know," he gestured vaguely to the eyepatch, "and now I don't know what to do. It was a stupid move to go after him, for one thing, but he was something to obsess over." He flicked his wrist and the shuriken went flying, landing with a satisfying thunk in the center of the target. Those, he could manage. "I've lived in this body for thirty two years, and I still don't know how the hell you humans do it without going insane."
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Date: 2010-12-08 03:04 am (UTC)"I'm stagnating. I killed one of my enemies - that's how, you know," he gestured vaguely to the eyepatch, "and now I don't know what to do. It was a stupid move to go after him, for one thing, but he was something to obsess over." He flicked his wrist and the shuriken went flying, landing with a satisfying thunk in the center of the target. Those, he could manage. "I've lived in this body for thirty two years, and I still don't know how the hell you humans do it without going insane."