"What were you duelling him over?" Ryuuji questioned curiously, arching a eyebrow slightly at Wolfram's pose -- honestly, could you get any girlier? -- but not commenting. His own wrists were wrapped over with white bandages, cuffs gone, and he slid his hands into his pockets, utterly relaxed and at his ease.
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Date: 2006-06-05 11:18 am (UTC)