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松岡 凛 || Rin Matsuoka ([personal profile] sharkmaid) wrote in [community profile] thenearshore 2017-03-04 01:59 am (UTC)

Dammit, the longer they argued about this, the longer they had to wait until they could finally get themselves patched up and, most importantly, less cranky! So while he knew he had to be careful, truthfully right now Rin was too upset to be thinking clearly, which explained why he snapped when he did. Hn. Probably doing more damage than anything else... Some really dumb and extremely avoidable damage, now that he thought about it.

But as they both sat there in their miserable little pile of aching limbs, he caught onto that laugh and perked up, wondering if Sousuke was at the point of being hysterical with his pain already. Seriously? This wasn't a laughing matter, idiot! Just give him a minute more and he'd finally get them up off this stupid patch of grass... Or, you know, he could sit here and listen to him make honest comments like that.

He didn't say anything at first, only stayed glaring at the ground in all his frustrated rage, but once that finally began to die down, Rin let out a resigned sigh and loosened his grip in Sousuke's fur. Should've been mad about that. This stupid sarcasm wasn't going to get them anywhere... or so he thought. "You can't walk," he said, his voice still tense but considerably quieter than before. He'd just seem stupid if he was the only one yelling, after all. "And I can't just leave you here while I get something to patch you up." Bandages, gauze, splints. They had to be somewhere in the castle, but as to where he had no idea. Who knew? Maybe he'd end up stuck wandering for hours.

"... I'll call someone then." And while they waited they could 'work together' to not get on each other's nerves. How did that sound?

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