[He pauses, and then falls back to sink into the grass. Idly, he notes that Genji's zen ass bullshit seems to even be making the plants around him happier... but really, it just serves to make something in the back of his mind that much more spiteful about the man.
He closes his eyes, and without even trying he can visualize the moment before he loses his cool. It's the most familiar feeling in the world, right up there with breathing and swallowing. That moment that the match is struck, just before someone sets him off, is almost like a cold moment of clarity...]
You even remember what it's like to lash out like that, Shimada?
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He closes his eyes, and without even trying he can visualize the moment before he loses his cool. It's the most familiar feeling in the world, right up there with breathing and swallowing. That moment that the match is struck, just before someone sets him off, is almost like a cold moment of clarity...]
You even remember what it's like to lash out like that, Shimada?