[ And here Minato was, contemplating the pros and cons of tracking water everywhere versus standing here forever until it all dries- laziness like this is probably why all the stains have settled in the first place, to get to the point where everybody's got to scrub instead of simply sweeping. ]
It's... yeah. Blood. [ Rust, maybe, for the optimistic, but Minato has enough experience with blood to make the connection. It's familiar, in a weird way... blood dripping off the walls of his school building... the nostalgia places a weird, heavy feeling in his gut.
He crouches in place, like he's going to help Hinata wipe up the water, but he doesn't have any cloth in his hand so this is just solidarity or something. ]
At least it can be cleaned up. That's better than the school just being this way, right?
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[ And here Minato was, contemplating the pros and cons of tracking water everywhere versus standing here forever until it all dries- laziness like this is probably why all the stains have settled in the first place, to get to the point where everybody's got to scrub instead of simply sweeping. ]
It's... yeah. Blood. [ Rust, maybe, for the optimistic, but Minato has enough experience with blood to make the connection. It's familiar, in a weird way... blood dripping off the walls of his school building... the nostalgia places a weird, heavy feeling in his gut.
He crouches in place, like he's going to help Hinata wipe up the water, but he doesn't have any cloth in his hand so this is just solidarity or something. ]
At least it can be cleaned up. That's better than the school just being this way, right?