( There's that delay again. The echoes between statement or action and registration. It feels like they're playing telephone again.
He looks to Gen just as Yuki comes up and grips his wrist and thank fuck, because he was about to snap and bite.
With the gentle grip on his wrists, Gara feels the delay shorten again. He doesn't relax, doesn't slump in relief now, knowing that his people are here now. If anything, he's more tense, clicking his teeth towards Yuki. )
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He looks to Gen just as Yuki comes up and grips his wrist and thank fuck, because he was about to snap and bite.
With the gentle grip on his wrists, Gara feels the delay shorten again. He doesn't relax, doesn't slump in relief now, knowing that his people are here now. If anything, he's more tense, clicking his teeth towards Yuki. )
How 'bout I bite you, huh? Both of ya.