Either without a care at all, or just careful to look as if he has none, Kaito lets go of the handle of his whip and takes out his gun. He points the barrel snug against Sora's chest, pointing upward at his heart.
"But roaches never know when to die, and one that's already lost once as badly as you have probably saves obsessively. Volunteering?"
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Date: 2008-01-16 04:32 am (UTC)"But roaches never know when to die, and one that's already lost once as badly as you have probably saves obsessively. Volunteering?"