"That's always the trouble with real fights. After you've managed to survive, you still have to get away and find a change of clothes and wash the blood off..." He follows, now that Nick's sat down, katana pointed toward the ground. There's still something wary about the way he moves, but he drops in a crouch facing Nick, taking the chance to relax and catch his breath again.
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Date: 2010-12-29 11:46 pm (UTC)