Jan 14, 2010 22:56
[The journal drops to the ground and opens on the sounds of a struggle which soon turns into a sword battle.]
Get away from me! I'm not goin--
[A heavy crack and labored footsteps, then a thump as he goes down. Okita's off for his first mallynapping. If anyone goes near the barracks, they will see blood spattered here and there in the snow, and his wooden practice sword and journal lying nearby.]
malnosso troubles