26 Re: [Flashback] Let's spar. [Bokuden/Training/no kill] Tue Oct 29, 2013 7:48 pm
Bokuden
D-rank
A smile formed across Bokuden’s lips as he reached for and grasped Misoka’s hand, pushing himself off of the ground as to not pull her down with his weight. He let out a grunt displeasure as he stood upright and straightened out his back, still in a bit of pain from the crash landing just a few moments earlier. He would release her hand as soon as he got himself up completely, smiling her way as he placed the hand onto his lower back and stretched it out a bit. “Thank you for your concern, Misoka,” he spoke softly as he gritted through the lingering discomfort, “But I’d prefer you didn’t concern yourself too much with my safety. There was nothing wrong with what you did and I assure you I have been through much worse. I mean, I’m disappointed about not getting my kiss on the cheek and my ego is hurt a bit, but there are worse things I suppose.”
His smile would fade as a look of embarrassment crept upon his face, a bright shade of red flushing over him as he scanned her drenched person up and down, noticing her drenched clothing clinging to her body. “I… uhh…” he began nervously, shifting his eyes away as he removed his coat, “I guess I owe you an explanation then, huh? But first… I don’t want you to catch a cold or anything so…” With that he would step towards her and raise his coat over her head, lowering it as he laid it over her shoulders and allowed it to fall over her, covering up her drenched clothing. “I told you I’d take care of you, didn’t I?” he said with a smile as he tugged on the collar of his coat, allowing it to fully drape over her shoulders like a shawl, their faces and bodies only inches apart, “But maybe this isn’t the best place for us to speak about such things. Let me take you out to lunch so we can get some food to warm us up or at least home so we can get dry.”
His smile would fade as a look of embarrassment crept upon his face, a bright shade of red flushing over him as he scanned her drenched person up and down, noticing her drenched clothing clinging to her body. “I… uhh…” he began nervously, shifting his eyes away as he removed his coat, “I guess I owe you an explanation then, huh? But first… I don’t want you to catch a cold or anything so…” With that he would step towards her and raise his coat over her head, lowering it as he laid it over her shoulders and allowed it to fall over her, covering up her drenched clothing. “I told you I’d take care of you, didn’t I?” he said with a smile as he tugged on the collar of his coat, allowing it to fully drape over her shoulders like a shawl, their faces and bodies only inches apart, “But maybe this isn’t the best place for us to speak about such things. Let me take you out to lunch so we can get some food to warm us up or at least home so we can get dry.”