Apr 21, 2011 14:02
Dad! Hey, Dad!
...
OLD MAN!
I finally did it!
[ Kamina, same old Kamina in a different set of clothing that amounts to a battered vest, a sturdy pair of leggings, and a bandana around his neck that is cool, shut up, with his hair full of leaves and scratches all over his body, is bounding into town at a dead sprint, yelling into his journal as he goes. ] I told you I would!
[ Loping along behind him on a sturdy leash is a-bear cub? …Yes. Yes, it’s a bear cub. Priorities, it seems, remain the same. ] This is gonna be way better than a guard dog.
[ It's a guard bear! Because that’s a good idea. But where is the mother?
That is the question, isn’t it. ] I didn’t miss the festival, did I? What day is it again? …and what’s for lunch, I’m starving!
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