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shiptrap || Day 3
When: Day Three
Who: Hinata (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
hopefragment) and Gi-ne (meatery)
Where: The General's private bathroom
[Gi-ne doesn't stay with the body for long before she heads back to the mansion. She'd wanted to see, wanted to make sure nothing else had been done to Stocking. When it became obvious that something had, she'd been... Surprisingly shocked. She was a saiyan. She'd seen gore before. She'd seen horrible things.
In the end, it took seeing her own final blow to Stocking's neck to calm her down. Gi-ne had killed her. She'd been dead. Shijima hadn't changed that somehow, as if that was even possible. Still, when she reaches the mansion it's only then that she realises her hands are (literally and metaphorically) covered in blood. So are her leggings. She starts to shake and she quickly makes her way to the bathroom, not paying attention to anyone following her. She slams the door shut behind her and turns on the tap.
Suddenly, with a start, she lashes out and slams her fist into the wall, leaving a considerable dent.]
Shit.
Who: Hinata (
hopefragment) and Gi-ne (meatery)Where: The General's private bathroom
[Gi-ne doesn't stay with the body for long before she heads back to the mansion. She'd wanted to see, wanted to make sure nothing else had been done to Stocking. When it became obvious that something had, she'd been... Surprisingly shocked. She was a saiyan. She'd seen gore before. She'd seen horrible things.
In the end, it took seeing her own final blow to Stocking's neck to calm her down. Gi-ne had killed her. She'd been dead. Shijima hadn't changed that somehow, as if that was even possible. Still, when she reaches the mansion it's only then that she realises her hands are (literally and metaphorically) covered in blood. So are her leggings. She starts to shake and she quickly makes her way to the bathroom, not paying attention to anyone following her. She slams the door shut behind her and turns on the tap.
Suddenly, with a start, she lashes out and slams her fist into the wall, leaving a considerable dent.]
Shit.
no subject
[Done drying! Turns back to face Hinata again. She doesn't look happy about the subject, but hey. It was a thing.]
Actually I was planning on just breaking her neck, but she was a lot tougher than I expected. She put up a good fight.
[Smiles a little. See, she fought for her life, that's a good thing, Hinata! Seriously, she expects him to be reassured by that.]