[Rather than coil the refreshed digits, Takasugi glides his thumb over seamless joints. Divots in callouses, the same as always, are all that pass under the pad of his finger. A quick flick of broken nail over skin confirms that sensation remains.
As if he'd hallucinated the entire loss.
Unfortunately, a mad doctor piques Takasugi's interest more than a law-abiding one. Strange abilities sweeten the deal, but a shit attitude? That may be his favorite part.]
We're both lost causes, then. [A chuckle; he thinks about pressing his hand against the unconscious man once more, but tempting that beast is better left for later.]
What about this guy? [Takasugi would leave such a severe case for dead-]
no subject
As if he'd hallucinated the entire loss.
Unfortunately, a mad doctor piques Takasugi's interest more than a law-abiding one. Strange abilities sweeten the deal, but a shit attitude? That may be his favorite part.]
We're both lost causes, then. [A chuckle; he thinks about pressing his hand against the unconscious man once more, but tempting that beast is better left for later.]
What about this guy? [Takasugi would leave such a severe case for dead-]