asano_san: ((paranoid) NERD!)
Keigo Asano ([personal profile] asano_san) wrote in [community profile] awashlogs2018-08-12 01:23 am

Captcha happened

WHO: Keigo and various others
WHERE: In portals so far
WHEN: Event 8
WHAT: Event 8
WARNINGS: none

[Overflow + possible future threads]
youwillbeunequaled: (] we are all together at last)

Thanks!

[personal profile] youwillbeunequaled 2018-08-13 03:27 am (UTC)(link)
"The coolest sword stuff?" Although he can understand the meaning, he hesitates for a moment over what might be 'cool'. Well, maybe he'll just go with 'sword stuff' and perhaps that will be enough!

"Very well! Let's go this way, then." He leads them through disorientingly similar halls before sliding open a broad pair of doors. It is a large room of warm wood, the doors beyond open to the outside and a fresh breeze blowing through.

"This is the dojo. All the touken danshi practice here, and there are practice swords of every kind. You are welcome to try out whatever you like."
troubadamsel: (Default)

[personal profile] troubadamsel 2018-08-13 02:14 pm (UTC)(link)
... Thank you. I do mean it.
youwillbeunequaled: (] we are all together at last)

[personal profile] youwillbeunequaled 2018-08-13 10:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh! You know these forms." He doesn't mean to be surprised, but the boy had given no indication that he had such training. With a broad grin he takes up a wooden practice spear and joins Asano in his practice.

"The onsen will be fifty times more enjoyable after this exercise!"
good_ideas: (geez || kinda worried. maybe. sorta.)

[personal profile] good_ideas 2018-08-14 01:06 am (UTC)(link)
[Being haunted actually does make her pause a little and she takes a step back into the school.]

You’re too young to die from something like that. Besides, ghosts don’t exist.
troubadamsel: (Default)

[personal profile] troubadamsel 2018-08-14 05:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes, let's go see them both. I'm already very curious about them.
troubadamsel: (Default)

[personal profile] troubadamsel 2018-08-15 10:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Hm... what would you recommend? Something you can afford.

[TRYING NOT TO BE SNOTTY I SWEAR]
troubadamsel: (We'll Do It Together)

[personal profile] troubadamsel 2018-08-15 11:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[Contemplating... thinking... a snap of her fingers!]

Let's be daring! I'll have the sweet bread!

[so bold!!]
good_ideas: (geez || shut up you stupid quack)

[personal profile] good_ideas 2018-08-16 04:06 am (UTC)(link)
They don’t and they better not! [But now she’s frozen in place, hands clenched. Why did she agree to this again?]
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[personal profile] troubadamsel 2018-08-16 09:38 pm (UTC)(link)
... Not exactly encouraging...

[But she'll take a bite.]

... Oh! It's actually good!
youwillbeunequaled: (] bluebird of happiness)

[personal profile] youwillbeunequaled 2018-08-18 12:51 am (UTC)(link)
"I haven't. I may have to seek him out sometime." Always good to know more people who are able to use a blade.


"Already?" He can't help but let the word slip, but he at once stops. "Very well. You must be eager for the hot waters!" With a laugh he puts away the practice spear, takes up his own again, and bows to the room at the threshold before he leaves.

Leading the way again, it does not take long to arrive to the right place. Even before he opens the door, a trace of humidity can be felt.

"Feel free to take as long as you like. I can appreciate the need to take a long soak after going so long without." And without hesitation he enters the change room and starts undressing.
youwillbeunequaled: (] bittersweet memory)

[personal profile] youwillbeunequaled 2018-08-19 10:36 am (UTC)(link)
He is well-pleased that Asano-dono seems to be enjoying it! Settling into the water, he gives the nearby yellow duck an idle push away from him, towards where the water is springing from.

"It is quite a large citadel. Muramasa was the 61st, so there are well over sixty of us, now."

... Perhaps even over seventy, with how long he has been gone. But Mutsunokami had said that Tonbokiri hadn't been noticed missing, so... time was surely passing differently back home.

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