"I just told him the truth." ...and kind of just poured his heart out to him, but that would be embarrassing to admit.
The little moment was interrupted, however, by Bianchi holding a clean shirt for her brother. "Hayato, here, we should head out quickly, you shouldn't be on your feet."
Hayato turned and gave a little nod, taking the shirt and putting it on.... it was large. The teen's face instantly soured. "This is Shamal's ain't it?"
Bianchi chuckled a bit and turned to lead the way out of the room, "It is, but it's better than you walking through the streets without a shirt in your condition."
"I ain't gonna just fall apart!" he growled, "I've had worse!"
And as they walked out, a finally recovered Shamal made an appearance, and draped an arm around Hayato's shoulders, "Oh, come on, not going to give me any credit for my heroic efforts dropping everything to come and rescue my little pupil~"
Hayato instantly slammed his elbow into the grown man's side, to get him off, "DAMMIT GET OFF ME OLD MAN! YOU SMELL LIKE CHEEP BOOZE AND FRENCH WHORES"
"Hmmm..."Bianchi mused almost to herself, "desperation and poor life choices. So very fitting~"
She watched the two bicker momentarily, glad to see Hayato being his fiery usual self, but she didn't like the idea of him going too far either. She turned to Ryuutaro, "If you could get Hayato, I'll take care of Shamal. As nice as it is to see the children playing together..."
...and she is unwrapping a morsel of food from her pocket....
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The little moment was interrupted, however, by Bianchi holding a clean shirt for her brother. "Hayato, here, we should head out quickly, you shouldn't be on your feet."
Hayato turned and gave a little nod, taking the shirt and putting it on.... it was large. The teen's face instantly soured. "This is Shamal's ain't it?"
Bianchi chuckled a bit and turned to lead the way out of the room, "It is, but it's better than you walking through the streets without a shirt in your condition."
"I ain't gonna just fall apart!" he growled, "I've had worse!"
And as they walked out, a finally recovered Shamal made an appearance, and draped an arm around Hayato's shoulders, "Oh, come on, not going to give me any credit for my heroic efforts dropping everything to come and rescue my little pupil~"
Hayato instantly slammed his elbow into the grown man's side, to get him off, "DAMMIT GET OFF ME OLD MAN! YOU SMELL LIKE CHEEP BOOZE AND FRENCH WHORES"
"Hmmm..."Bianchi mused almost to herself, "desperation and poor life choices. So very fitting~"
She watched the two bicker momentarily, glad to see Hayato being his fiery usual self, but she didn't like the idea of him going too far either. She turned to Ryuutaro, "If you could get Hayato, I'll take care of Shamal. As nice as it is to see the children playing together..."
...and she is unwrapping a morsel of food from her pocket....