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[twelvemasks.livejournal.com]

[Minato is soaking wet and shirtless on the astral plane, water running over his smooth, skinny body. Hot, right? Except not so much, as he clutches a nicely bleeding shark bite on his left arm. He's also covered in welts, bruises, and smaller cuts and scratches. He looks exhausted behind his hardened expression.]

I need a weapon...

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[yourmagician.livejournal.com]

A shark?

[eyes the shark bite & other collateral damage]

[twelvemasks.livejournal.com]

Yeah... I'll be alright.

[yourmagician.livejournal.com]

You sure? It's kinda hard to believe.

[twelvemasks.livejournal.com]

[Shrugs, then glances away. He can't think of reassuring evidence that doesn't involve Tartarus.]

[yourmagician.livejournal.com]

[a heavy sigh]

Be careful, alright?

[twelvemasks.livejournal.com]

I will.

[yourmagician.livejournal.com]

Thanks.