[Blue catches it, though he wishes he hadn't- the reflection of tears in the moonlight, and he glances away, feeling embarrassed and ashamed to have seen it and caused it, and he averts his eyes from Killua's face as he stands and follows after. Blue, pushing his hands into his pockets, shuffles back out the door and lets it hang slightly open for Killua behind him.]
[As they walk out of the apartment, Blue mulls over what he could, should, wants to say in the uncomfortable silence, until they exit to the outside onto the deserted street. Verens was a city, so there was still some life here and there even this late, but in this part of town it was mostly quite silent.]
[Blue ambles along with Killua in tow, not quite sure of where he's walking to yet; he figures maybe they'll make circles around the neighborhood.]
How was my punch. [He starts, neutrally. He knew Killua must have been rather shocked, and to be honest, Blue had been rather shocked with himself, too. But all he could think about was Red knocking him one, embarrassing him in broad daylight, and revenge had filled him.] Don't worry, it was payback.
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[As they walk out of the apartment, Blue mulls over what he could, should, wants to say in the uncomfortable silence, until they exit to the outside onto the deserted street. Verens was a city, so there was still some life here and there even this late, but in this part of town it was mostly quite silent.]
[Blue ambles along with Killua in tow, not quite sure of where he's walking to yet; he figures maybe they'll make circles around the neighborhood.]
How was my punch. [He starts, neutrally. He knew Killua must have been rather shocked, and to be honest, Blue had been rather shocked with himself, too. But all he could think about was Red knocking him one, embarrassing him in broad daylight, and revenge had filled him.] Don't worry, it was payback.