Feb 01, 2011 11:32
[There is a cracking sound. A brush of snow, and a wrenching noise.]
There ya were. Guess the wet turned back to ice.
[Kotarou gives a sigh, looking into the lens. Then, he seems to realize it's recording and pulls a smile. It's so sudden, but it looks real and heartfelt.]
Oy. So, I'm bored. Not a lotta people comin' by the dojo in the storm. You guys wusses or somethin'? Don't tell me you let the beach make ya soft.
commandeering your dojo hitsu,
being helpful or something