Well, Tooru guessed that seemed plausible enough. He leaned back and nodded. Not really interested in why she was growing it out.
"I don't mind," he said. Of course he didn't, he loved talking about himself. He looked around. No guards in sight.
"Of a sort. It's a battle wound anyways. I got it for throwing a smoke bomb at my boss' head when I freed an alien that she was holding captive."
Pfft, like she'd believe that. "She shattered my knee with her own hand." He continued and then shivered, despite the heat of the hot tub. Just the memory of that scared him.
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"I don't mind," he said. Of course he didn't, he loved talking about himself. He looked around. No guards in sight.
"Of a sort. It's a battle wound anyways. I got it for throwing a smoke bomb at my boss' head when I freed an alien that she was holding captive."
Pfft, like she'd believe that. "She shattered my knee with her own hand." He continued and then shivered, despite the heat of the hot tub. Just the memory of that scared him.