
Kusuri Keiraku
Kusuri nodded quietly a bit as Nix's explanation, remembering how Chie did seem a lot...different than she usually was during their fight. Hearing her voice crack as she vocalized a worry though, Kusuri pushed up her chair, and hugged the girl.
"Don't be stupid." she called, bopping her on the head lightly as she smiled. "This whole thing's just been a set-up. It'd be wrong to hate one another just because we had to fight, given the circumstances." She then paused, and chuckled a bit to herself.
"If you fought Chie though, then that means it's probably for the best that stupid little fuzz-ball let her move on instead of me....Otherwise, things could have been....Rough."
She paused a bit at this, both in annoyed remembrance of how she'd been designated the "Loser" of the match, and at the wonder of how the fight went. If Chie fought Nix...
"You must've gotten a lot stronger, if you fought that many battles." Kusuri added, smiling proudly. "Feeling okay? I could patch you up if you're..."
And like that, some blue-haired figure seemed to dart in, and tackle the two of them, energetic, peppy....And of course, the usual perverse nature.
"Yeah....glad to see you're fine too." Kusuri added lightly, hearing him completely over-exaggeratedly bawl. Surprisingly, she seemed to ignore the comment about her breasts, figuring that if he was around, having lost...Then it was definitely for the best they hadn't progressed too far. Anyone that could defeat that psycho would be....rough to go against.
Kusuri nodded quietly a bit as Nix's explanation, remembering how Chie did seem a lot...different than she usually was during their fight. Hearing her voice crack as she vocalized a worry though, Kusuri pushed up her chair, and hugged the girl.
"Don't be stupid." she called, bopping her on the head lightly as she smiled. "This whole thing's just been a set-up. It'd be wrong to hate one another just because we had to fight, given the circumstances." She then paused, and chuckled a bit to herself.
"If you fought Chie though, then that means it's probably for the best that stupid little fuzz-ball let her move on instead of me....Otherwise, things could have been....Rough."
She paused a bit at this, both in annoyed remembrance of how she'd been designated the "Loser" of the match, and at the wonder of how the fight went. If Chie fought Nix...
"You must've gotten a lot stronger, if you fought that many battles." Kusuri added, smiling proudly. "Feeling okay? I could patch you up if you're..."
And like that, some blue-haired figure seemed to dart in, and tackle the two of them, energetic, peppy....And of course, the usual perverse nature.
"Yeah....glad to see you're fine too." Kusuri added lightly, hearing him completely over-exaggeratedly bawl. Surprisingly, she seemed to ignore the comment about her breasts, figuring that if he was around, having lost...Then it was definitely for the best they hadn't progressed too far. Anyone that could defeat that psycho would be....rough to go against.