Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7489529-20140521023836/@comment-11588669-20140601153101

Kumori looked at the kid in the helmet, and withheld a snort. Memories from Kūkan flooded her mind. God, this kid was such a blinding example of 'good' he should be freakin' glowing. Justice, 'what's right', blah, blah, blah. The angelic beings would have a hayday making him their sponser.

But, he did ask. Politely, if that. So, she was inclined to answer.

"He tired himself out. Extremely so...speaking of..." She turned to the nurse, and propped her hip out, hand on it. "Muscle strain through most of his body, and a massive energy drain. His core will probably need to rest for a bit. Otherwise, he should be fine in about...twelve hours, depending on if this follows the trend from the last couple of times." The spirit sword stretched, unconsciously showing off her assets.

"Regardles...I think the other kid needs help...Kunal, if I remember right?"