Hiro Kimura
木村 寛
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Hiro looked around at his new quarters with something like pride. It ws not pride on account of Tomo-chan chattering in his ear. She was really hyped at his sudden promotion.
Hiro was rather less than happy with it, but his new Captain was alright, he realised, and things could have been far worse.
He walked around the place, trying to get a feel for it, trying to make this alien place somehow more comfortable, more like him.
You're never satisfied Hiro, that's what you're problem is, snapped Tomo-chan, if you were, you'd never have to always been on the move, always searching. What exactly are you searching for Baka-chan?
Hiro had no idea. He usually just let Tomo-chan's jibes ride over him, but this one rather stuck.
Hell, he thought, I've made Liuetenant, and I still can't accept it and sit still on my stupid a**....Geez, man...
He stopped and looked around the pristine room, all lovely, clean and tidy.
He knew what was getting under his skin. He up-ended the sofa, and made a slouchy nest of the pillows on the floor. Grinning happily, Hiro threw himself into this mess and beamed at the ceiling.
"Now that's more like it." he said to no body inparticular, ignoring Tomo-chan's outraged reply.
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8th Division... ☻
...I just like to makes notes, is all...
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