Private Finished Gonna Sharpen All My Teeth And Build A Fire

Pain didn't falter Boni. He had been so much, he knew how to ignore it yet also enjoy it. Breaking a finger was nothing. As soon as Lysander settled back, Boni sat up. He knew his heart was still healing, and that there probably was still some liquid in his lungs. But on the outside, he already looked like he was well on the mend.

He laughed. "I'd thought you'd have more, but don't beat yourself up about it." He grinned. This was something Boni would do. He didn't care much of what others thought, all he cared was if he could piss them off enough that they react to him. He would love to carry on, since he really could continue forever. But that wasn't exactly easy if the person that he received benefit on wasn't interested in the little game.

Boni shrugged. He was a masochist, but he didn’t think of the methods to injure himself. “Nah, none.” He stood up, not even needing assistance as he did. All the still healing wounds tore a little, and he inhaled from the small sparks of pain. He walked over to his jacket, thankfully out of range from the bloodshed.

As he picked it up, he pulled the bracelet from his pocket and slipped it on. He blocked his aura as he did this. “It was plenty fun while it lasted.” He grinned as he turned to look at Lysander. Covered in blood himself, Boni wouldn’t exactly be able to get out without being noticed. However, the real reason he didn’t wear his jacket during all of this was so he could briefly use it to rub off the more noticeable blood on him. Now as he placed his jacket back on, he looked like absolutely nothing had happened.

Although once again wearing his bracelet, he enjoyed the pain that coursed through him. “I should get going. Plenty more beings to piss off.” He laughed. As he turned to leave he grinned one more time. “Should maybe put some sheets up next time to avoid the mess.” He laughed some more and would leave the room to leave the building.