[His collapse is a graceless thing, his body little more than a limp heap upon the office floor when it falls. If it weren't so sudden, so unexpected, if his head weren't reeling from striking the ground, he'd definitely attack the clown's back...would definitely enjoy more the sour expression upon Hisoka's face and the dark look in Chrollo's eyes.
But for now it's everything he can do to push himself shakily upright with his good arm, to not fall over again.
His mask is gone. Taken by that...book. But at least he can still feel his power within him. It's not...lost. That's...better than he could ask for right now, probably. Something to actually be glad for.]
awww, you're quarreling so cutely~
But for now it's everything he can do to push himself shakily upright with his good arm, to not fall over again.
His mask is gone. Taken by that...book. But at least he can still feel his power within him. It's not...lost. That's...better than he could ask for right now, probably. Something to actually be glad for.]