*lost in his own thoughts, killua barely registers the warm press of his brother's body against his side, fluttering a blink only when he feels his breath against his ear. he croaks out a response, shaking his head.*
yeah, i'm -- i mean, she healed me...
*the distant stare in his eyes suggests the opposite of his words.*
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yeah, i'm -- i mean, she healed me...
*the distant stare in his eyes suggests the opposite of his words.*