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Posted: Thu Dec 28, 2006 2:01 pm
"Tomorrow we can run laps. Kendo and archery? You any good?" Tezuka raised an eyebrow. Those were slightly outdated, but quite good things to practice nontheless. It would be stupid to say Tezuka thought that was interesting. He thought it was pretty impressive. He'd judged the other quite wrong.
Slowly the crowds began dissipating. Tezuka took the rackets and grabbed his bag putting the stuff away as he waited for an answer. Everything in good time and perhaps it would all be worth something soemday.
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Posted: Thu Dec 28, 2006 2:35 pm
"I'm decent. My mother taught me kendo..he won't let me duel with actuall swords something I'm actually grateful for and a friend of there was teaching me archery till he moved out." Yippy, running laps. Guess something where the same.
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Posted: Thu Dec 28, 2006 9:26 pm
The other was straightforward, to the point, answered the things asked. Nothing more nothing less. Yes, Tezuka was finding he was quite a good judge of the current situation. Somehow though, he didn't really think it would end up right. For some reason, a reason he was unable to pinpoint, the world wasn't black and white anymore. There were gray areas and he didn't like it.
"Do you have a lot of friends?" He didn't say it to be rude or nosy, simply said it in an offhand way. Eyes dart to the other as he finished putting away the items. Yes, slow and steady wins the race.
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2006 5:48 am
"No..not many friends. I stay a home a lot." He pulled out the tie in his hair and wrapped it around his wrist. "We had some problems and for a long time mother really kept us under his eye."
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