[He thinks Higekiri's words are pretty lucid, there - "you don't understand because you're soft-hearted". It's not an insult, not as he interprets it. Just something from the perspective of a blade, tempered and brought into existence for the sole purpose of being wielding by another.
Still, he'll let go of Higekiri's hand long enough to open the jar so he can draw some measure of liquid into the syringe. Are there fuckin instructions on how much to use on these jars oh my god IF NOT HE'LL PLAY IT SAFE and fill it halfway, instead of all the way, just... in case... One can always inject more anti-zombie juice!!
After that, he takes up Higekiri's hand again, before leaning in to place the needle at some fleshy juncture close to the bite wound. If he's not stopped, he'll give Higekiri a look, glance toward the sword in his hand, and then push the needle in to inject the dose. FINGERS CROSSED YALL.]
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[He thinks Higekiri's words are pretty lucid, there - "you don't understand because you're soft-hearted". It's not an insult, not as he interprets it. Just something from the perspective of a blade, tempered and brought into existence for the sole purpose of being wielding by another.
Still, he'll let go of Higekiri's hand long enough to open the jar so he can draw some measure of liquid into the syringe. Are there fuckin instructions on how much to use on these jars oh my god IF NOT HE'LL PLAY IT SAFE and fill it halfway, instead of all the way, just... in case... One can always inject more anti-zombie juice!!
After that, he takes up Higekiri's hand again, before leaning in to place the needle at some fleshy juncture close to the bite wound. If he's not stopped, he'll give Higekiri a look, glance toward the sword in his hand, and then push the needle in to inject the dose. FINGERS CROSSED YALL.]