Jiro Kenshin
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- Posted: Wed, 18 Feb 2009 09:05:09 +0000
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Jiro Kenshin//
Waiting with a building characteristic of patience, Jiro didn't seem to mind at all waiting for his would-be opponent to finish off his cigarette, actually offering a congratulatory smirk once the burning embers reached the butt of the narcotic. "If you want to give it to me than that's fine... but so you know, I don't regularly etch weakling's names to memory." Jiro taunted, tapping the right side of his head.
Despite his proud words though, Jiro never took his eyes off of the man, regarding him with the same amount of respect or at the very least caution as he would a wild animal. "Big hunk of metal you have there." Jiro commented as though making small talk, though he continued a moment later, not pausing to give the other man an opportunity to respond, reflecting Jiro's half-assed interest in the matter. "Oh well, I'm ready when you are." The "Tinkerer" would state before falling silent, his hands limp at his sides as he stretched his neck this way and that while he waited. Jiro was apparently in no hurry.
Jiro Kenshin//
Waiting with a building characteristic of patience, Jiro didn't seem to mind at all waiting for his would-be opponent to finish off his cigarette, actually offering a congratulatory smirk once the burning embers reached the butt of the narcotic. "If you want to give it to me than that's fine... but so you know, I don't regularly etch weakling's names to memory." Jiro taunted, tapping the right side of his head.
Despite his proud words though, Jiro never took his eyes off of the man, regarding him with the same amount of respect or at the very least caution as he would a wild animal. "Big hunk of metal you have there." Jiro commented as though making small talk, though he continued a moment later, not pausing to give the other man an opportunity to respond, reflecting Jiro's half-assed interest in the matter. "Oh well, I'm ready when you are." The "Tinkerer" would state before falling silent, his hands limp at his sides as he stretched his neck this way and that while he waited. Jiro was apparently in no hurry.