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[ugh-shut-call.livejournal.com]

WHO: Sword, Muraki
WHEN: Just before lunch
WHERE: Infirmary
WHAT: Sword gets checked up
RATING: TBA



Ever since Sword had hit his head, he had been getting severe headache. The headaches made his eye sight even worse then it already was. He had told Sen he was fine and didn't need to go to get looked at, but the pain was so severe he really had no choice. He made his way to the infirmary and walked in, "Hello?" He called, not being able to see if anyone was near by as another surge of pain ran through his head.

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[ugh-shut-call.livejournal.com]

"I didn't run!" Sword said getting worked up as he tried to save face, "I merely moved off the bed." He didn't give a reason as to why he had though. He just left it at that. He didn't like feeling cornered.

[murakiscloset.livejournal.com]

Muraki smiled, seating himself on the edge of the bed, and crossing his legs gently, even as he continued to watch the darker man try to pretend he wasn't scared, when it was plain to see that he was.

"Why don't you just admit you're worried because your vision is diminished?" Muraki's tone was now serious as he looked at the other. "And trust me, you are not my type. I prefer the type who squirms and writhes below me, begging for mercy.

"My earlier comment was meant much differently than you took it, but I do admit that watching you become all defensive is funny."

[ugh-shut-call.livejournal.com]

"My vision has nothing to do with it. Even if all could see was darkness I would still be able to kick your ass!" For once, Sword was telling the truth. Through the knowledge he had gained from that sight therapist he was able to see where thing were just by listening to them. A skill he was rather glad to have.

[murakiscloset.livejournal.com]

"Perhaps." Muraki commented easily. "But if you had utter faith in that, you wouldn't have moved away so quickly from me. Only men who fear something do that, and this little bit is a fact."

[ugh-shut-call.livejournal.com]

"Maybe I moved so I could kick you ass with more ease." Sword said pulling an excuse out of his ass.

[murakiscloset.livejournal.com]

Muraki laughed then, apparently pleased with the response. "I had heard you had fangs, but you take some time to bare them, don't you?

"Anyway," He slid a hand easily through his silver-colored hair, and his voice again became serious. "As I said, I'm not interested in becoming a target, and sure playing with the Shutcall without permission would cause such a thing to happen.

"Instead, I'm not fool when it comes to this sort of thing, and I was hoping we could at least be on terms enough to understand each other, and leave one another alone."

[ugh-shut-call.livejournal.com]

Sword glared, "If you stay away from me and we should be fine."

[murakiscloset.livejournal.com]

Muraki smirked a little. "By that, I also assume you mean to stay away from your 'things', right?"

[ugh-shut-call.livejournal.com]

"Not specifically, but yes. Stay away from in general. Do what you need to do to make these headaches go away, but that's it."

[murakiscloset.livejournal.com]

Muraki just smiled at that. Really, did he not get the hint to what was being said? Well, it was fine if not. More fun to harass him later.

Instead, Muraki stood from the bed and moved to his desk. "You should feel fine for a while since I gave you something strong. Come in whenever the pain gets too much and I'll give you something.

"Otherwise, I expect to see you at least once a day, and you should watch out for any other symptoms like dizziness, passing out, or anything really that is unusual. That's basically it."

[ugh-shut-call.livejournal.com]

"So I'm free to go then?" He asked not being able to get the hell out of here.

[murakiscloset.livejournal.com]

"Yes." Muraki smiled, almost pleasantly, at Sword. "You're free to go back and 'Dive' a few times more. Just be careful of the bed-frame this time, hm?"

[ugh-shut-call.livejournal.com]

Sword gritted his teeth and balled his hands into fist at this sides, "And stay away from Sen too." He said in a threatening tone.

[murakiscloset.livejournal.com]

"Oh, I'll behave on that account." Muraki promised, though it was hard to tell if he was serious or not. "As I said, I'm not intending to make enemies."

[ugh-shut-call.livejournal.com]

"I meant it. If I hear that you have laid one hand on him I will kill you myself." He began to walk out of the infirmary, "I'm also not the only who will be angry if you touch him. You might just lose your job." He said feeling glad for once that the warden was so fond of Sen.

[murakiscloset.livejournal.com]

"Oh, I know." Muraki smiled. "I'm not interested in him, really. He's not my type, either. I'm actually very selective."

He then rested against the desk, smiling. "See you tomorrow, Swordfish."

[ugh-shut-call.livejournal.com]

Sword growled lowly as he exited the infirmary and made his way back to the cells.