(Not Kurapika's occupation in it. Recently, he's part of the Zodiacs, the Association's leaders, but truth be told, he's a blacklist Hunter-- not that it matters, when he's deep in the mafia... As part of it, against his best morals.
Kurapika himself chooses to go for the stairs, removing his jacket first only to scrunch it to relieve it of some of the water-- her clothes are very wet. As soon as he sees her, he turns his face, only stretching his arm so she could take the jacket. Please. It's his cheeks that are red at this time.)
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(Not Kurapika's occupation in it. Recently, he's part of the Zodiacs, the Association's leaders, but truth be told, he's a blacklist Hunter-- not that it matters, when he's deep in the mafia... As part of it, against his best morals.
Kurapika himself chooses to go for the stairs, removing his jacket first only to scrunch it to relieve it of some of the water-- her clothes are very wet. As soon as he sees her, he turns his face, only stretching his arm so she could take the jacket. Please. It's his cheeks that are red at this time.)
Here. Sacred water? How so?