[It's hard to argue with Kurogane when he's like this. Being supportive. Being kind. He's usually such a grump that when he's not, it lends him an extra air of authority he otherwise lacks.
Again, Fai doesn't point this out. Still leaning against the ninja, he pulls his gloves off and casts them aside on the sink, then starts working on the fastenings of the shirt he wore when he left Celes the first time. There's a fair amount of blood on this as well. Hopefully he didn't get any of it on the bedspread.
He really doesn't care to look in the mirror and see how much is on his face.
When he gets to the boots he uses Kurogane's arm as an anchor to lower himself down to sit on the edge of the tub. Finally the pale, skinny magician is sitting on the edge of the tub in just his trousers--and the ever-present eyepatch, of course.]
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Again, Fai doesn't point this out. Still leaning against the ninja, he pulls his gloves off and casts them aside on the sink, then starts working on the fastenings of the shirt he wore when he left Celes the first time. There's a fair amount of blood on this as well. Hopefully he didn't get any of it on the bedspread.
He really doesn't care to look in the mirror and see how much is on his face.
When he gets to the boots he uses Kurogane's arm as an anchor to lower himself down to sit on the edge of the tub. Finally the pale, skinny magician is sitting on the edge of the tub in just his trousers--and the ever-present eyepatch, of course.]
I think I can handle it from here. Thank you.