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"I use to have something like that.... It didnt help much." She looked at the ring, thinking back on her bracelets she use to have. So he was on the edge again? Edge of happiness? Or something else? Her eyes looked up to him in question.

"I thought your form kept you from that fine line... Or is it something else thats causing you to be on the edge?" Her eyes caught the ring light up and she narrowed them as she saw that it was probably burning him. She didnt like that, but hell there was nothing he would let her do about it. "It hurts you to gain your control?"

"My limiters never hurt me, i use to have some that did hurt me once, but i prefer not to be hurt in the process of limiting myself. It tends to bring what im trying to control out. " She didnt stop looking at him, she was watching the emotions go across his face and then leave. He looked much better showing at least some emotion, but she wouldnt say that allowed. She didnt really like his cold emotionless side, it made her feel like she needed to pull something out of him.

"Im sorry i cause you so many problems, but i would make it easier for you if i could." She said, waiting to figure out what he was planning to do.

"And either way you wont let me help. I get it." She raised her hands, putting her palms up in front of her as a sign that she was giving up. For now at the least. Later, maybe not. She closed her eyes, sighing as he walked away again. Was this a game of cat and mouse? Was she suppose to keep following him? She didnt know, but what she did know is that the bed was damn comfortable. She crossed one arm over the other and put her head down on top of them. Her mind was a bit less distracted now, so she started to feel the pangs of sleep.

"Maybe beds arent so bad... " She mumbled before opening her eyes to look at Neko before he went into the closet. "Are you wanting me to come with you?"

Ishira groaned as she slowly got up on all fours and went to the edge of the bed. She slipped her knees under her and pulled them out and over the side. She lightly touched the ground, getting to Neko a bit faster then she would have normally. She gave him a fake smile and walked into the area. She really had not wanted to leave the bed, but obviously there was something he wanted her to do.

Ishira entered the room, her senses suddenly sparking alive. Sniffing she looked around, amazement crossing over her face as she looked at each weapon and armor.
"I wish i was my fox, human smell does not give this room justice.." She said as she walked over to a few of the racks. She loved the musky smell of old leather, but no so much metal. " Metal Weapons are not my... Expertise.. I have only my staff that ive ever worked with, and then the things my Hikari form into... These weapons have magical attributes? Isnt it bad for a human to touch them then?"

"Huh... take off my arm maybe? I cant really get that back...." She wasnt saying it in fear, she was mostly just joking. She walked down the rack of weapons, unsure of what she was going to pick. She followed Nekos lead until she felt something call her. Something dark, saying small chants in a low but thundering voice that her human ears could easily pick up. Her eyes widened.

"Do you hear that?" She asks before stopping in front of what looked like a staff with a blade at the end. The blade looked old, partly rusted, or was that blood. She wasnt sure, but if she were her fox it would have been easy to tell. Ishira lifted her hand to it, stopping before she touched it or any of the weapons around it. Did it just shine? She frowned. "What about this one Neko? What is it?"

So it was blood on the blade? She wasnt to sure if this weapon was going to be good to train with.... If the wounds did not heal, then wouldnt it be bad to use in training? But it called to her, its voice changing sweeter when she noticed and asked about it... It had been ignored, stuffed away among these other weapons.

"Kyuuketsuki... You call to a Healer when your cuts do not heal?" She asked, as she pressed forward and then wrapped her fingers around the staff. The chanting turned into a angry scream, making Ishira flinch back, but pull the weapon out. "Neko?"

Ishira went to say something and the spirit screamed again. She covered one ear with her free hand and stumbled back, looking at the weapon angrily.
"Stop that." She growled at it but it continued. Ishira rolled her eyes and then took it by both hands. She felt a power go up both her arms, like she was shocked, until it stopped at her shoulders. She blinked looking at the staff of the weapon and then the blade. The screaming had stopped, along with the many voices in the room. She didnt know what that meant, but she slightly smiled. Something talked in a hushed voice close by and Ishira turned, thinking it had been Neko. When she saw it wasnt, she looked at the other Weapons.

"Let GO!" The voice of Kyuuketsuki screamed, and then Ishiras arms were bloodied with cuts that ran up to her shoulders. Wide eyed, and now gushing out blood she started to panic.