Zaizen retreated to the cradle of his arms again -- slightly too late to avoid the digital preservation of these circumstances. A few more minutes of shoulder shaking hiccups later, Zaizen managed take breath enough murmur, "...That's all I ask....That and don't let Konjiki Koharu come to my funeral."
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Date: 2018-03-04 02:41 pm (UTC)