If only Hiei knew why the hell he cared so much all of a sudden what Kurama is up to, or why they can't seem to stop bickering for more than a few minutes at a time as of late. Why he's standing here jaw clenched and bruising for a fight over something as stupid as some tunnel in an odd amusement set up.
He can't even begin to know, really. It isn't like his life had been kind enough to afford the little demon many pleasant experiences, or the ability to be able to know or understand his own inclinations.
Predictably Hiei doesn't flinch as Kuwabara comes back around, arms crossed over his chest and reminding himself if wouldn't be worth it to hit Kuwabara first. Red eyes narrow, finding the situation oddly.. familiar. Almost like they're back in their own world in that strange way.
Of course they're back to this.. cyclical as the entire group tends to be.
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If only Hiei knew why the hell he cared so much all of a sudden what Kurama is up to, or why they can't seem to stop bickering for more than a few minutes at a time as of late. Why he's standing here jaw clenched and bruising for a fight over something as stupid as some tunnel in an odd amusement set up.
He can't even begin to know, really. It isn't like his life had been kind enough to afford the little demon many pleasant experiences, or the ability to be able to know or understand his own inclinations.
Predictably Hiei doesn't flinch as Kuwabara comes back around, arms crossed over his chest and reminding himself if wouldn't be worth it to hit Kuwabara first. Red eyes narrow, finding the situation oddly.. familiar. Almost like they're back in their own world in that strange way.
Of course they're back to this.. cyclical as the entire group tends to be.
"No. I am still here after all."