Martial Arts Dojo

*slides the door open and steps in, eyes closed*

*slips off shoes and unstraps Tenkei, setting him behind her shoes*

*bows to the dojo, then steps onto the mats, walking over to the cabinets and taking out medicine*

*sits down cross-legged, back facing the entrance and begins to clean up the burns from yesterday*

*He walks towards the dojo, sensing someone inside*
*He knocks at the entrance*

Come in.

*speaks loud enough to be heard, and lowers the wet cloth, applying a clear liquid on the navel burn*

*He steps inside*
It seems that your injuries are healing a bit.
*He folds his arms*
And it also seems that nullifyer is still active.

That bastard is going to leave me with scars...

*growls and stomps foot on the mats, completely irritated*

*dags the clear liquid ob the burns on her arms and nods once, eyes narrowed*

*He blinks*
Do you want to get revenge? Or don't you want personal satisfaction?

I want to punch his face in...

*clicks tongue and glares at the floor, dropping the vile of the clear liquid back into a bowl*

*His eyes flash a bit*
That could be arranged. He's still resting.

*turns head to side and looks over to Daryan through the corner of her eye*

Hn... that would be cheap. I would prefer when he's awake.

*shakes head and groans, getting the urge to do what he suggested, clenching fist*

*He nods*
Very well.
*He closes his eyes*
You might want to calm down about it. He'll get payback. When he does, he'll realize payback is a bitch.

*taps foot on the tatami mats, keeping a steady beat, exhaling*

*kneels down and begins putting the supplies away, taking up the bloodied cloth and burning it to ashes over the bowl*

Karma.... Karma better do her job.

*He nods*
If Karma won't, I will.
*He leans back, opening his eyes*

*glances over to Daryan for a moment, and laughs once, shaking her head*

Do not soil your hands over something so petty.

*raises arms up and stretches up into the air on her tiptoes*

*He rolls his eyes*
...I'll wear gloves.
*He chuckles a bit*

*lowers arms back to sides and turns around, laughing once with a smirk*

What to do now.

*He thinks*
I have no idea. You have anything in mind?

*shakes head and walks over to her shoes, stepping off the mats and slipping them on*

*picks up Tenkei and turns head to look over to Daryan*

Nowhere comes to mind really.

*He shrugs*
I think I might take a walk. If you wish to join, I don't mind.

*nods once and rests Tenkei on her shoulder, sliding the dojo doors open and stepping outside*

Very well.

*He steps outside, walking towards the waterfall*

*steps inside and slips off shoes, taking Tenkei off and setting him atop shoes*

*bows and straightens back up, stepping onto the tatami mats and over to the cabinet*

*sits down cross-legged and taking out the medicine and a washcloth with a bowl of cold water*

*slips off jacket and scarf, in school uniform's collar shirt, pulling the sleeves up*

*smooths a clear gel on her right arm's burns as the dead skin peels away, revealing new skin devoid of scars*

*exhales and puts the same gel on her left arm, the same happening*

*lifts up her shirt and dabs her navel with a washcloth of cold water, wincing at each tap*

Damn... damn... damn...

*Iori walks in, removes his shoes, then bows before walking onto the matts*
*He then approaches Sakurai and sits down crosslegged in front of her, bowing his head*
Good evening.

*He stepped out of a shadow near the unlit area of the dojo*

More wounds, Sakurai?

*Iori looked up at the person who appeared*
Hello there.