ext_202016 ([identity profile] damnrudecock.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2008-10-06 08:32 pm (UTC)

[From below]

It was over.

Sanosuke couldn't help his relief when Okita and Kenshin stopped. Except he knew that Kenshin still might not be himself, and he'd have to check on that damn quick, in case it stuck. The fighter didn't mind giving Kenshin a smack to the head if that's what it took for him to go back to the rurouni after such a close call.

He didn't need Okita's prompting to remember Yuffie, though he might not have remembered as quickly without it. Sanosuke dropped down, quickly undoing the ties before taking Ninja Girl by the arm to help her up. He tried to be gentle, but he was in a bit of a hurry too. At least he didn't go for the arm he'd bruised earlier.

"Can you heal Kenshin too?" Sanosuke sure as hell hoped she could, because there was no describing how shitty he'd feel if Kenshin had to suffer because he'd used up Yuffie's healing for the day. As soon as the girl was up he crossed the distance to his friend, kneeling down next to him, even before he'd gotten his answer.

"Talk to me Kenshin." He tried to smile. He really did. But damn if Sanosuke couldn't quite make it happen. He was thrilled that Kenshin had won, but worried as hell about the cost. In the dark he couldn't see how bad the wound was, but he could smell all the fucking blood.

Whatever gods there were, he prayed to all of them that his friend was still his friend, and that he'd be okay.

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