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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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[twelvemasks.livejournal.com]

The monkeys pushed me into a starved shark.

[didorothy]

...don't the monkeys like you?

[twelvemasks.livejournal.com]

They send mixed messages.

[didorothy]

[slightly more amused by this than he should be] They sound like my DCI, and look about as abusive.

[twelvemasks.livejournal.com]

Gene throws rocks and coconuts at you?

[didorothy]

Fists, rather. And sometimes he just throws me against things.

[a pause]

Are you sure you can't stay here?

[twelvemasks.livejournal.com]

When I get out of this, I will.