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oo8 [Accidental Voice]
[The video window shows the sky, and occasionally a wooden sword swinging up into view before it drops down out of view again. It sounds like Okita is out in the woods practicing his swordsmanship. For awhile the sound of the wood cutting through the air is all that's heard, then suddenly there's a clatter as he drops the sword and it hits the journal, shutting it off just as he starts coughing.]
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[Agh, what was that for?! No good reflexes to block that, so he just looks confused.]
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[AHA he knew it. Tetsu has to be tired if he couldn't dodge that. He taps him on the head again.]
Perhaps you should go take a nap, Tetsu-kun. You don't want to exhaust yourself.
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[Stoppit! He tries to block it that time, but misses.]
I'm not that tired! [Liies.]
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[Aaaand again. But that was the last time, he shoulders the sword and smiles at him.]
If you can't dodge this, it means you're tired.