[ He inhales deeply as Okita nears. He doesn't want to appear quite as dejected as he feels, if possible. So, he does what he does best: ]
Tell me about it. It's a fucking nightmare. [ aka, he's completely fine! Aside from the tired. But that's not exactly unusual, either.
He squints over in the direction of the barracks, noting the barrier and...privately grateful that the power cap has made the stench of blood much weaker. ] What's the situation here? [ No nonsense whatsoever in his tone, of course. ]
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Tell me about it. It's a fucking nightmare. [ aka, he's completely fine! Aside from the tired. But that's not exactly unusual, either.
He squints over in the direction of the barracks, noting the barrier and...privately grateful that the power cap has made the stench of blood much weaker. ] What's the situation here? [ No nonsense whatsoever in his tone, of course. ]