I'm not 'up in arms' [ Gen does a respectable job of mimicking Atsumu's cadence with those words, with the additional flair of an obnoxious, mocking edge to it. Typical teenage bullshit. ] about anything, dumbass. I'm warning you.
[ Then he sighs before dumping the objects in his arm off to the side next to the door. Paper-wrapped sandwiches, a few bottles of water and some fruits land on the ground, thankfully cushioned by the bundle of blankets and additional cloaks they land on top of. And with his hand freed, Gen jerks down the collar of his turtleneck to reveal the upper edge of his own shard where it sits gleaming darkly at the hollow of his throat. ]
We all have one of those. They're called shards.
[ Point made, he lets go of his shirt's collar to instead ... well, he can't cross his arms any more. He settles for resting it at his hip, looking lightly miffed. ]
It's an important part of you, now that you're here. So literally -- if you drop it and it breaks, you'll die. Go ahead if you're that eager to test it out.
no subject
[ Then he sighs before dumping the objects in his arm off to the side next to the door. Paper-wrapped sandwiches, a few bottles of water and some fruits land on the ground, thankfully cushioned by the bundle of blankets and additional cloaks they land on top of. And with his hand freed, Gen jerks down the collar of his turtleneck to reveal the upper edge of his own shard where it sits gleaming darkly at the hollow of his throat. ]
We all have one of those. They're called shards.
[ Point made, he lets go of his shirt's collar to instead ... well, he can't cross his arms any more. He settles for resting it at his hip, looking lightly miffed. ]
It's an important part of you, now that you're here. So literally -- if you drop it and it breaks, you'll die. Go ahead if you're that eager to test it out.