<div style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#b30000">the blonde's eyes widened slightly at the comment, wondering what he meant, but he just shook the thought away, continuing to silently bandage the injury. once he was satisfied with his work, he lightly s</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(179, 0, 0)">tepped back, glancing up at the older male's face. there was a slightly hungry look in his eyes, and the blonde's mind went back to the silverettes words. hmm... getting nowhere, the younger male blew out a sigh, holding out a hand for the other to shake. <b>"my name's Yuki... what's yours?" </b>he silently awaited an answer, his sky blue gaze flickering around him, half expecting another gunman to appear. he didn't realize he was still shaking slightly, but now it was due more to the bitter chill in the air, rather than fear of another appearance of an assailant.<br/>
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