[ fucking. finally.
he completed the task that ryuu gave to him just recently and even went so far as to start another batch of multi-colored cranes because it was the only thing that could keep him busy. so here he is, standing tall with hands bandaged to cover all of his papercuts, grinning like some idiot and coughing up some blood, not really caring. ahhhh. he feels brilliant. two of these are hanging in his room, with some origami flower and origami dragons lying around on the floor or his humungo bed. he's pretty proud of himself. it's amazing what one can do when bored. and he's probably going to start on another batch cause he needs something to do. in your face, ryuu. ]
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