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Mori awwed in unison with Touru, though almost chuckled at that, they had done that. Smiling when she'd kissed his cheek, "Alright, can't wait, see you Touru," waving lightly, probably in the wrong direction again. Nodding to Kirito's remark, "Yea...she's so adorable, heh" liking him calling him big bro and all. This was probably the most interaction he'd had ever, since he did stay to himself out there on the outskirts of town. Flinching at Kirito's question, "Well...she was asking how I lived out there, and came up with that bear wrestling thing." Chuckling, "uh...she asked if I had any family...parents you know, she got sad when I told her I had but they didn't much want me. So I scooped her up and hugged and tickled her, didn't want her sad."

"Huh...naptime?" Smirking a little though he'd heard the crashing around and was worried, "Kirito?" He'd shifted to get up from the bed, worried, jumping when he heard the knocking and someone bursting in. Gasping when he was grabbed and thrown, "No!" Being flung down, he clattered into the chair that had fallen with Kirito. Wincing, his hand feeling for something, he pushed up and crawled on the floor, bumping into a tray of things. Wincing when he felt things knock down on him. "G-Get AWAY!" Panicking.

Mori couldn't see what they were doing but he heard Kirito groaning out his name. Still on his hands and knees, "Please...why are you doing this...why me, wasn't burning down my house enough." Shaken, worried about Kirito, "leave Kirito alone..." He got kicked over by one of the guys, yelping out crashing into more things in Kirito's office. "S-Stop!!" Curling up whining, he had to do something, but not being able to see made it that much more difficult. It took more focus, rolling away before he got hit again, his hands on the ground flat. To anyone who could notice it, there was a short ripple of energy through the floor, in his mind he got a reverberated image, it was short but it was enough. It was like an image from an x-ray, but fuzzy, and it lasted a moment where he could pinpoint the positions the men were in and how Kirito was being held. Growling, "GET OFF OF HIM!" that image had shown what they were doing, his shout probably surprising would make them wonder how he could tell. The things he'd clattered into before, there were things like the doctor's scalpels or other short objects. The objects shot up from the floor, and Mori heard the gutteral noises as the scalpels hit their intended targets, three of the five men anyway. One got his throat pierced through, the other his stomach and the other his shoulder, he'd been off a bit with the targets, because the last two got scratched as the objects whizzed by them.

Mori heard the clamboring of people as the few that came in to help. Hearing the shouts of the few men he must not have shot down. Feeling along the ground hearing Kirito groaning out. "K-Kirito?" brushing against him soon enough and found his hand holding it, patting him "kirito...please wake up kirito." He couldn't tell if he was alright, all he could tell was he was still breathing at least.

(out at the moment...using phone so will have layout when i get home...and awww dreaming of mori so cuteeee X3.)

Mori kept clung onto Kirito's hand. Waiting worried wanting him to wake up. Those ten minutes were mind numbing and seemed to last so long. sighing relieved as kirito finally came to. his hands scrambling he felt kirito's shoulders and just glommed onto kirito. his head burrowed into his shoulder. "i'm sorry...i'm sorry...." he kept saying it cause those creeps came here after him.

Mori kept murmuring those words. quieting as kirito spoke, shaking his head, "b-but...thats it they came after me...i...shouldnt be here..." be staying here he meant. shuddering feeling he was bad luck. soon one of the villagers that had come to help would be back to check on them and would have to xplain what happened even the conundrum of how the bad men had gotten hurt...they couldnt explain it.

Mori winced when he was lifted up, because of the bruising. Sitting on the bed, he gripped onto Kirito not wanting to let go, but as he pulled back he reluctantly let him go. When Kirito would look over the ones he'd managed to really hit, he'd see his own scalpels one in ones throat, the other in his gut. One still surviving with it stuck into his shoulder. But the problem, that Mori was worried about was there was only Mori and Kirito there when the men broke in, the logic would be who had attacked the men when Mori couldn't see. That's what he was afraid of, the questions. The ones still alive of the thugs were yelling about the tools being possessed that they just flew at them.