003 [voice] 12/24
[Post forward dated to December 24th]
....Ow.
[A grunt, and the sound of someone picking himself up off the ground. Apparently, Usami had slipped in the snow and fallen, the shock of which turned on his Gear.
Professor Oak did a really good job of keeping these things sturdy, all right.]
It's never snowed so much back in Tokyo-- brr. It's cold.
[The crunching noise of feet on snow, and another grunt as the man plops himself down, heavily. He hunches over and pulls his coat tighter around his shoulders, rubbing his cold hands together. Not that it helped, with his body temperature always being low...
He was seated on a bench on the outskirts of Violet City, enjoying the quiet. The city where he came from was never this serene, and he.. appreciated the familiarity of this peacefulness that reminded him of those days he spent reading and writing with Hiroki.
--He kind of missed his angry best friend. 'Course, there was Misaki here, but there was a big difference between your angry best friend and a kid that was always angry at you.
With a sigh, Usami sets his Gear down on the bench.]
I really need a smoke.
....Ow.
[A grunt, and the sound of someone picking himself up off the ground. Apparently, Usami had slipped in the snow and fallen, the shock of which turned on his Gear.
Professor Oak did a really good job of keeping these things sturdy, all right.]
It's never snowed so much back in Tokyo-- brr. It's cold.
[The crunching noise of feet on snow, and another grunt as the man plops himself down, heavily. He hunches over and pulls his coat tighter around his shoulders, rubbing his cold hands together. Not that it helped, with his body temperature always being low...
He was seated on a bench on the outskirts of Violet City, enjoying the quiet. The city where he came from was never this serene, and he.. appreciated the familiarity of this peacefulness that reminded him of those days he spent reading and writing with Hiroki.
--He kind of missed his angry best friend. 'Course, there was Misaki here, but there was a big difference between your angry best friend and a kid that was always angry at you.
With a sigh, Usami sets his Gear down on the bench.]
I really need a smoke.