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Post by Andrew Wheatley on Sept 9, 2013 23:50:38 GMT
Kadaj fidgeted with the razor blade, the cool metal seeming very thin and fragile in his grasp. If his healing were as fast as Sephiroth's this would never work. But it wasn't, it was slower. For once that once something he was happy about.
Why did they need him anymore anyway? Sephiroth had his other siblings; so did Loz. Yazoo was in a relationship that against all odds seemed to be working which meant he didn't need Kadaj to protect him. And the one person outside the family he'd decided to trust hated him. Who was there to stick around for?
The metal hurt at first, but he'd had worse. The flesh started knitting itself back together in the wake of the blade but he kept cutting, inflicting too much damage for his body to keep up with. His vision started to blur, the blood loss beginning to pull him under.
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Sept 10, 2013 0:07:25 GMT
NUUUUU Q^Q
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Post by Andrew Wheatley on Sept 10, 2013 0:09:31 GMT
Q^Q He needs hugs. well first he needs bandages and pressure on the wounds.
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Sept 10, 2013 0:10:28 GMT
Q^Q Of course he needs all of those!! D:
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