InuYasha grunts, feeling no need to elaborate further than that, although he does raise his head enough to look Rin in the eyes. Because, why not. He might as well have something to distract him from the already building headache in his temples from all the acrid smell lingering still in his nose.
"There were susuwatari lingering in the shrine. And none of the geezers knew what to do about it. So they called me in," explains InuYasha, pushing himself up with some effort before simply rolling onto his back. He's really weak to things like this. Fortunately, he's not too worried about showing that weakness to someone like Rin.
"You would think that a temple would want to hire a miko capable of purifying this shit. They're lucky that I've learned many ways to use Tessaiga."
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Date: 2014-03-23 07:59 pm (UTC)"There were susuwatari lingering in the shrine. And none of the geezers knew what to do about it. So they called me in," explains InuYasha, pushing himself up with some effort before simply rolling onto his back. He's really weak to things like this. Fortunately, he's not too worried about showing that weakness to someone like Rin.
"You would think that a temple would want to hire a miko capable of purifying this shit. They're lucky that I've learned many ways to use Tessaiga."