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"Oh dear, might i have to correct that last statement? I hope not."
Kirai chuckled once, then stood up quietly so that the water streamed off of his body. He slowly made his approach towards Glissa, reaching her after a few moments. He towered over her crumpled form menacingly, then knelt down and lightly moved some hair from her face.
"Aww, we can't have the headmistress die now. She's too powerful and beautiful to die from blood loss. Come on, wake up you. You're better than this."
Kirai, though reluctant to do so, lifted Glissa's body up so that her head rested partways on his knees.
"I'm gonna regret this. AGAIN. I can just ******** tell.."
Kirai's scroll unwrapped itself from his arm slowly, slinking down to lay limply on her forehead. It slowly tightened, becoming air-tight against her skin. Kirai focused his energgy into the scroll, then spoke in a lsightly booming voice.
"PURGE!"
The immediate effect shouldve been that two Runes from his scroll would be pressed lightly into her skin, and the energy within would heal wounds or ilnesses Glissa may've had.
after a few moments of allowing the energy to take effect, Kirai spoke again.
"Come on, dammit. WAKE UP!"
Kirai took some spring water from the edge behind him, and splashed it onto her face.

Kirai lightly placed a hand on her forearm, with a careful grip.
"Slow down there. You don't wanna be moving around too quickly like that, not after getting knocked out. It'll mess up your head, and nothing will feel right for a while. Just sit down at the edge until you regain focus."
Kirai, surprised that he cared deeply enough to instruct her to that deep of an instruction, grit his teeth slightly. He'd never cared about anyone but himself before. Sendo was simply a blood ally, but even then it was a professional relationship of battle.

"3 ribs, a collarbone, my right index and pinky, and my ankle. And i have no idea how."
Kirai laughed slightly. It'd been a while since their first actualy conversation. You know, besides exchanging death threats and vows of murder and mutliation. xD
"So how's everything holding up with you, then? Your family still pissed?"
Kirai could only recall a very vicious demon during his entire 'adventure' In the underworld, and that was her father. He'd striken him out of the way to the point where glissa wasn't harmed, but he knew that there was no way in hell he could've beaten him. And he was still unsure how he would stand now, even with his newfound strength.

Kirai smiled slightly, Turning so that he could dip his legs into the water halfway up his shins.
"So what're you planning to do today then?"
Kirai had never actually found out anything about Glissa's schedule. He never knew what she did during the day, and now his curiosity was beginning to paw at his subconcious.

"Sure. Been craving a burger for a while now.."
Kirai laughed slightly at her comment about walkiing around in blood. He'd walked around in public drenched to the tooth in blood. It Really didn't go over too well with anyone, save for the vampires.
"Mhmm, people tend to look at you funny if you're covered with the stuff. Mostly though when it's theirs."

"Just a spot. Here, I've got it."
And without thinking at all about his offer, Kirai dipped his hand into the water and reached out to softly stroke Glissa's back with his hand until the blood washed away.

It took a few moments before his actions sunk in, and when he figured out what he'd done it was already too late to un-do it. Kirai grit his teeth slightly. He really need to start thinking about his actions beforehand.

"He does? That's cool.."
Kirai was starting to trail off now. Icky, mushy thoughts that lovesick puppies get on the brain were creeping in, and he was trying desperately to get rid of them before they drove him insane.
"Glissa? I was wondering, if you're not busy later, would you care to go somewhere? Like a bar, or restaurant or something."
'Dammit, there i go again without thinking...'
Kirai wanted to smack himself so badly at that moment, that he had to grip his thumb to the point of popping out of joint to prevent himself from looking like an idiot in front of Glissa.