"It's too bad I don't have my cuffs." Kaito shifts, looking down at Sora with that particular sort of detached interest. "Leaving you like this would solve a lot of problems for me." But despite his words, the whip finally loosens. First just enough for a bit of air, then a bit more, then the entire coil is loosening as Kaito frees his windpipe completely. "But you were pretty good at taking orders, for an insect."
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Date: 2008-02-04 07:20 am (UTC)