strike 014

[ballsandbats]

[ Yamamoto pads along the second floor, dressed in a hakama, carrying a kendo stick in his hand. He feels slightly awkward, since he isn't wearing his normal clothes but rather a more traditional outfit, but shrugs. It's not like too many people are going to see him, anyway. He taps at his shoulder with the kendo stick, looking down at the folded clothes he's holding in his other hand. He stops at Spanner's door and knocks once, twice, a broad smile on his face. ]

Spanner, you in?