You are taking up space, [Toshiya countered, his arm suspended in the air where it upheld her strands. He retracted it, palm falling upon his knee, drumming a quartet of pensive taps as his eyes stared.]
You're, probably... gonna croak on these streets. How about it, would you like me to end it for you - quickly?
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Date: 2009-08-09 08:38 pm (UTC)You're, probably... gonna croak on these streets. How about it, would you like me to end it for you - quickly?