#killuvolts

  As Kortopi could recall, this child was the more level-headed of the two, standing more controlled to them than his Enhancer friend. He’d even been tasked with restraining this one for a short period of time, so it was hard not to stare when faced with this unlikely reunion. Which, of course, was eventually noticed.

  “… Okay.”

  Kortopi had no particular interest in him, anyways — not like Nobunaga inexplicably had.

  It was a shame that they both had their eyes on the last Choco-Robo on the shelf.

“I have never seen powers like yours before. And to think, I thought you couldn’t do magic without a Soul Gem.” She’s mostly mumbling that last part to herself, despite the reminder in the back of her head that it’s not polite for her to do so. She had only just met this boy in the heat of battle, but now that the threat has been removed, they can discuss such matters.

   Kurapika  had  fully  expected  to  hit  the  ground,  but  found  himself  kept  from  that  fate  thanks  to  Killua  -  although  he  equally  REGRETS  that  it  is  Killua.  He  was  harder  to  reassure  or  convince  that  he  was  okay.

   “  S-sorry.  I  don’t  know  what  came  over  me.  “

  He  mumbled  the  apology,  eyes  fighting  to  even  stay  open  as  he  attempted  to  use  his  remaining  strength  to  let  Killua  move  him  around  easier.  Although  the  not  knowing  bit  wasn’t  quite  true.  Deep  eye  bags  and  fuzzy  thoughts  were  pointing  at  the  lack  of  sleep.  Although  altogether  in  general  ,  Kurapika  didn’t  look  well.  from  tired  eyes  to  some  weight  loss  to  his  exhausted  voice.  But  even  through  that  he  could  see  the  concern.  As  much  as  Killua  might  not  act  like  it  ,  there  was  definitely  that  softer  caring  side.  Or  else  he’d  be  on  the  flloor.

upon entering kana’s home, where he occasionally resided, he noticed that the place was a mess ( more so than usual ). Trash is scattered along the floor, everything from paper, chip bags, and tuna cans. --But, there was something odd about it, all the items on the floor has SLASH marks spread wide across them. As if, someone has used claws to open said items.  before he could inspect much further, a blur appeared to run from a pile of trash into the bathroom. and again, from the bathroom passed his legs to the kitchen and out of sight. the blur managed to perch itself upon the top of the fridge,  before striking down killua by pouncing him on the face. --the blur revealing itself to be none other than kana! confirming by shouting.

‘ KILLUA! ’

in an all too familiar voice. little beans where mashed against his face, as  well as her dense fur coat which was known to shed. anyone who truly knew kana, knew that she didn’t like to be in this form often; so what was going on?

There’s one whole second where he considers making himself an only child once again. Now he has spittle and whatever germs his younger brother has; he’s certain the little brat is contagious. But two can play at that game. He sneezes into his hand like a civilized being-