011 - Action, for headphones_nyan
C-c-cold...
[Yeah, Atsuro would sell his soul for a kotatsu right about now. If he'd known it was going to be like this, he'd have found an axe and gone lumberjacking for firewood. But it's a little too late for that by now, isn't it? If he puts on any more layers of clothing he'll look like the Michelin Man let himself go, so he obviously needs another strategy to keep warm. Think, Atsuro, think.]
...Well, he is Hero. I guess it couldn't hurt to ask.
[What is his master plan? What does Hero being Hero have to do with anything? Is he talking to himself because the cold has driven him insane? Only time will tell. He pulls himself out from under the blankets, teeth chattering as he half-walks, half-waddles out of his apartment. Good thing Hero's only next door. Knock knock.]
A-anyone home? I hope you're not outside in weather like this...
[Yeah, Atsuro would sell his soul for a kotatsu right about now. If he'd known it was going to be like this, he'd have found an axe and gone lumberjacking for firewood. But it's a little too late for that by now, isn't it? If he puts on any more layers of clothing he'll look like the Michelin Man let himself go, so he obviously needs another strategy to keep warm. Think, Atsuro, think.]
...Well, he is Hero. I guess it couldn't hurt to ask.
[What is his master plan? What does Hero being Hero have to do with anything? Is he talking to himself because the cold has driven him insane? Only time will tell. He pulls himself out from under the blankets, teeth chattering as he half-walks, half-waddles out of his apartment. Good thing Hero's only next door. Knock knock.]
A-anyone home? I hope you're not outside in weather like this...