second block; dictated

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[seemingly oblivious, or maybe not so! Yoshitsune's settled himself in the lobby, cursing at a tiny Gameboy held in deft fingers. Maybe it's this place. Maybe it's the place he's playing it -- but for some reason, he can't even get past the first level of Tetris!

That ever-conveniently open journal has seen fit to record it.]

What is this? I can't take it anymore! Impossible. Impossible! I can't even get two blocks down without an error.

It's the controller, the controller's busted.

[the controller is not busted. In a seeming fit of utter devastation, he flicks it off, shoves the game in his pocket, and resorts to sulkily smoking. That constant ringing in his ears is also upsetting!

OOC: you guys know the drill by now ;A; planned and unplanned kisses are fine ♥ or just interaction, if that floats one's boat. I'll be tagging back after work, sobsob. ]

Comments

[proudly.livejournal.com]

WHAT KIND OF MAN LETS HIMSELF GET DIPPED?! A GAYER ONE!!

[dinoking.livejournal.com]

It's not my fault my manly and attractive vibes got misinterpreted with your one man gay pride parade!

You, sir, also need to brush more often!

[proudly.livejournal.com]

[The time for words is over. Behold, the overcompensation blade that will end your life]

[dinoking.livejournal.com]

[watching him carefully, eying a nearby trashcan. How many cans of soda would have been in there? -- or he could just roll on the damn thing itself.

kicking it over, for good measure.]

[proudly.livejournal.com]

[It's a good thing you're smarter than you look, Yoshitsune, because Kamina swings that baby pretty indiscriminately]

[dinoking.livejournal.com]

[there's a point in looking as ridiculous as he does. throws people off!

Pushing off to roll that thing forward and ducking under a swing, aiming a kick powered with that momentum to his side.]

[proudly.livejournal.com]

[That's gonna leave a mark]