[--that didn't help. Now he's putting two and two together and kicking himself for it. Of course there'd be spirits, if he's heard of ghosts before though never really understood the context. Of course being dragged into a dungeon by a machine would mean, somehow, this wouldn't be only to play with the rats in a maze. Of course wandering down into a frozen hell meant-- ghosts.
Despite his reflexes, everything moves a little too quickly. Neji sees the girl charge the other boy around his age- out of character despite what little he knew of her. That was an attack. From the spirit? He's weaving hand signs and then the --rock creature is glowing and
he doesn't know if the girl's fully subdued or not.
His attention is back on the burning casket and he can't let the idiotic wave of guilt drown him. Neji channels his chakra again (difficult, a mite, because of the damn cold) and preforms a simple water release technique, a stream of water dousing the casket as he blows at it.
Meaning-- Neji used water gun. Goodbye fire, goodbye warmth, and he can't really care because his blood's pumping too fucking quickly right now to worry about the temperature.
And also. Now he's been called out, and he is responsible and sorry and he can't not speak up.
--look, he doesn't know Jibril's name, alright, despite barking out an order at her. This was a textbook possession. That he had no idea how to handle but gods he had to do something--] We meant no disrespect; we didn't know we were in the company of spirits. We do not know why we are here. Leave our comrade alone and we will leave. That is all we wanted to do.
[There's some irony here. Dead guy yells at ghosts. Neji falters. Fuck-] It was I who harmed you. If I hadn't been brought to this world I would be one of you. I will pay for what I must but please, do not attack.
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Despite his reflexes, everything moves a little too quickly. Neji sees the girl charge the other boy around his age- out of character despite what little he knew of her. That was an attack. From the spirit? He's weaving hand signs and then the --rock creature is glowing and
he doesn't know if the girl's fully subdued or not.
His attention is back on the burning casket and he can't let the idiotic wave of guilt drown him. Neji channels his chakra again (difficult, a mite, because of the damn cold) and preforms a simple water release technique, a stream of water dousing the casket as he blows at it.
Meaning-- Neji used water gun. Goodbye fire, goodbye warmth, and he can't really care because his blood's pumping too fucking quickly right now to worry about the temperature.
And also. Now he's been called out, and he is responsible and sorry and he can't not speak up.
--look, he doesn't know Jibril's name, alright, despite barking out an order at her. This was a textbook possession. That he had no idea how to handle but gods he had to do something--] We meant no disrespect; we didn't know we were in the company of spirits. We do not know why we are here. Leave our comrade alone and we will leave. That is all we wanted to do.
[There's some irony here. Dead guy yells at ghosts. Neji falters. Fuck-] It was I who harmed you. If I hadn't been brought to this world I would be one of you. I will pay for what I must but please, do not attack.