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Continued from http://kunsaito.tumblr.com/post/175109630578/so-on-a-scale-of-one-to-ten-if-i-well-uh
On one hand, Kunzite's anger inspires memories of overlong training sessions and shoveling manure from the palace stables. On the other hand... it isn't him that Kunzite is angry at this time, and that's a relief. A quick exhale of relief leaves bitten lips as the blame is foisted on to the proper target - Endymion, and his romantic idiocy.
"We have a dozen blondes in the court already. Must he court the one woman with the power to throw us into a war?" He complains as Kunzite grabs him, following his commander's brisk pace. Each of Kunzite's long strides call for two of Jadeite's own, and it takes half his concentration just to avoid stumbling into the man. His luck in avoiding his wrath won't last if he sends the both of them head first into the maze of dirt and thorns that made up the royal gardens.
"It just figures that he finally applies those stealth lessons just to keep away from us."
