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[stonedsage]

"pspspsps"

[jozetsuka]

Zetsu drops the entirety of its weight from the ledge. The soles of its sandals squeak from the pressure of each loud, heavy step through the hall and toward the mouth of the hideout.

The sun has gone down and the moon has come up. His dark eyes look to the white shine of its waxing state.

In two days time, it will be full.

It's a hopeful thought, one he shares in a glance toward the less than willing company that he keeps for this long, long journey. Finding the man that could flush anyone from their own hiding spot is going to be a difficult task but not an impossible one.

"The clones are set," Zetsu, now under the disguise of behemoth Gensai, reaches a hand out in front of himself and curls his fingers into the folds of reality. The scenery peels back like a beaded curtain and reveals the densely packed forest beyond the hideout's western entrance.

If he were a gentleman he'd hold the barrier for Margaret. But she seems independent enough and opts to take the lead instead, the illusion joining back together behind him as seamlessly as a split stream of water returning to its source.

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[cloakedin]

@smilingshxdows || cont.

He could practically smell her anxiety. He wasn't sure what was causing it, but whatever bode ill for something her size didn't bode well for anyone, he supposed. Was it wise to linger? Probably not... but her question struck him as almost amusing.

Him? A ninja? He'd heard of such masters of stealth in stories shared by other rats in Cluny's army, those who had traveled the wider world before being absorbed into his ranks. He shook his head.

"Not in name. Though I share a few skills with them, namely the ability to move without being noticed," he said. "Are such creatures common here?"

[kikaichuno]

"Come here, Margaret-san. I have a treat for you." Bunnies love banana, so he's learned.

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[replicae]

[hands]: are they large or small, do they have pianist’s fingers or short stubby ones, do they tend to get sweaty or are they always dry, is the skin rough or delicate, are the nails painted or chewed or sharp, etc.

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Zeno's hands are big. His DNA was forged from Wesker after all and his virus strain only enhances his form. Regarding their appearance, his hands are as immaculate as the rest of him - nail-biting used to be an anxious habit in his early years as a clone but his handler at the time strongly discouraged him from doing that, so his nails are now always perfectly manicured, never a speck of dust upon them unless he takes his gloves off to get his hands dirty for some reason. His fingers are long, strong and incredibly dangerous. Zeno is able to crush walnuts in his palm as easily as one might crush a strawberry but his strength is carefully precise, only applied when necessary or desired. Like the rest of his body, they are flawlessly white and unmarked without a single freckle or scar marring their appearance. His skin is quite smooth since he wears gloves as often as possible, keeping the skin supple and smooth. Like his body temperature, Zeno's hands are always warm. He doesn't sweat unless exerting himself tremendously, a situation which rarely if ever happens.

[saengjonja]

GOD.

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[artisanshinobi]

She's gonna.

Tentatively slide a bowl of soup over to him.

It's chicken broth. Something super simple. Also a cup of citrus tea sweetened by honey. Something to break up the phlegm and soothe the throat.

If he pushes it away she's pushing it back towards him the fucker has no choice

Still on the couch, lying on his stomach. Head turned to the side. Arm hanging off the edge. He looks pathetic. Like he's dying. His eyes keep leaking, making them red and puffy. His nose is starting to get irritated by how much he keeps blowing it and wiping it on tissues.

All in all, it's not even that bad. He's not really coughing. Sneezing, yes. But there's no pain or really much of a headache going on. Just the extra loud ringing in his ears and the annoying leaking FACE. And also the tingle in the nose and behind the eyes when another leaking episode wants to start up.

Then, there's Marg. Sliding soup and tea his way on the coffee table. He rolls his eyes.

"I'm already sick. Are you trying to make it worse with your cursed cooking? Hmph."

[chiariuchiha]

@smilingshxdows Out of respect? But you know he tastes gross. Have you bitten him before?