['Is that all?' Of course Seimei would ask that. Soubi was silent as he rolled the day over carefully as he watched the Sacrifice through his bangs. Him getting injured didn't matter, so did it count? No. It shouldn't. It was the fact he'd become dirty that mattered out of the injuries. And he'd spoken without permission.
Still, that all meant nothing if Seimei simply wanted him to be wrong. He wasn't worried about anything being found dirty in his apartment, not after being trained to avoid that very thing.]
...I was careless.
[He'd committed himself to that answer. Now to see if he was right.]
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Still, that all meant nothing if Seimei simply wanted him to be wrong. He wasn't worried about anything being found dirty in his apartment, not after being trained to avoid that very thing.]
...I was careless.
[He'd committed himself to that answer. Now to see if he was right.]