Apothecary? Seriously...? "Apothecary? How many centuries back are we talking here? I'm from the year 2010." Hold on. Would this actually be where the lost World War Two soldiers ended up after they disappeared off the face of the earth flying over the Bermuda Triangle? That wasn't even a century ago, but it still seemed like ages. Except the other man was talking about that shinobi thing again and Shisui had no idea what that was.
"So... What's shinobi life like?" Was this shinobi land and were the natives shinobians? Did they speak shinobese? So many questions.
And woah there. You did not grab his shirt. This is Shisui almost getting that lightning fast tornado kick to meet Itachi's face, but then stopping short with his foot still in the air, debris having risen all over them and still settling even if he was as still as ever. How he managed to control himself enough to stop that kick from meeting the side of the other's head, he has no idea. But he does realize that he'd only been overreacting, and promptly brings his foot down, staggering a bit to overcome the inertia of that move. "Sorry-- Just. Don't do that without warning, yeah?" Reflexes. But still, if you were wondering about how fast he was, that was his beginner level...
But one look at that cream and Shisui is shaking his head vehemently. "Er nope, I'm good." It's pretty bad; he's afraid of fingers squishing their way through burned flesh. "Let's go get something to drink. I can pour it on there and everything will be sterile." Good plan?
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"So... What's shinobi life like?" Was this shinobi land and were the natives shinobians? Did they speak shinobese? So many questions.
And woah there. You did not grab his shirt. This is Shisui almost getting that lightning fast tornado kick to meet Itachi's face, but then stopping short with his foot still in the air, debris having risen all over them and still settling even if he was as still as ever. How he managed to control himself enough to stop that kick from meeting the side of the other's head, he has no idea. But he does realize that he'd only been overreacting, and promptly brings his foot down, staggering a bit to overcome the inertia of that move. "Sorry-- Just. Don't do that without warning, yeah?" Reflexes. But still, if you were wondering about how fast he was, that was his beginner level...
But one look at that cream and Shisui is shaking his head vehemently. "Er nope, I'm good." It's pretty bad; he's afraid of fingers squishing their way through burned flesh. "Let's go get something to drink. I can pour it on there and everything will be sterile." Good plan?