[Holy shit. Roxas takes a minute to process what Shizuo had told him, a shiver going down his spine. He slowly takes a swig from the potions with his good hand, and lets out a sigh as the magic within them slowly knits together his more minor wounds. His arm is still broken and shoulder still dislocated, but he feels as though the white-hot pain from before is at least a little numbed.]
[After a pause, he turns back to Shizuo.]
Are you sure you can handle him on your own? I wasn't able to do much to him...
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[Holy shit. Roxas takes a minute to process what Shizuo had told him, a shiver going down his spine. He slowly takes a swig from the potions with his good hand, and lets out a sigh as the magic within them slowly knits together his more minor wounds. His arm is still broken and shoulder still dislocated, but he feels as though the white-hot pain from before is at least a little numbed.]
[After a pause, he turns back to Shizuo.]
Are you sure you can handle him on your own? I wasn't able to do much to him...