oo8 [Accidental Voice]

[ahappylie]

[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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[turtletea.livejournal.com]

...Heh.



Does this belong to anyone? I mean is it another one of yours?

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[ahappylie.livejournal.com]

[Watches him for a moment, then slides his wooden sword through his obi, dusting his hands off before laughing.]

Such a show-off.

And no, not really. I can always go and get more, or make it if there aren't any left.

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[turtletea.livejournal.com]

Hey, you make these?

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[ahappylie.livejournal.com]

Not well, mind you. My job was to use them, not to make them. I'm mostly supposing I can attempt it if I ever break these.