[kaiba doesn't comment any further on the matter. suzaku might be stubborn, but he doesn't particularly feel like pressing the issue. not right now.
finishing up the final character, kaiba wipes the fresh wound with the back of his sleeve. there isn't much he can do to keep it clean, but at least he can stem the bleeding a bit. setting the blade down, he nods to suzaku. he's not thrilled about taking his turn, but if it was necessary to get out of here, so be it.]
Pick whatever sin you want. You can put it on my arm.
[he rolls up his sleeve and offers it up. at least if he carves on the fleshy part, it won't hurt as badly.]
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finishing up the final character, kaiba wipes the fresh wound with the back of his sleeve. there isn't much he can do to keep it clean, but at least he can stem the bleeding a bit. setting the blade down, he nods to suzaku. he's not thrilled about taking his turn, but if it was necessary to get out of here, so be it.]
Pick whatever sin you want. You can put it on my arm.
[he rolls up his sleeve and offers it up. at least if he carves on the fleshy part, it won't hurt as badly.]