☂ninth inning 『backdated to before people were blocking the portal;; action.』

[sempre_ridere]

[ oh hello! yamamoto's trudging his way back into the town, clothes moist from tripping & falling into the river earlier. going through the portal, he didn't find Namimori around him, or the warm, welcoming sound of his friends laughter. instead, he found himself somewhere nestled between the snow-capped mountains & next to a river (at some point along the way, he wandered too close, slipped on some rocks & fell into it), accompanied with gusts of frigid air that swept through the mountains.

so he's cold & shivering & looking a little downhearted with his arms crossed over his chest & hands tucked underneath. that portal had been a trap & now he can't even properly communicate with people without barking or howling like a dog. at first, he found it surprising, then funny- until he realized that he had no idea how long he'd be like that & that he couldn't possibly talk to people by yapping at them. not to mention it took him almost a day & a half to walk back.. but make an attempt at talking to him anyways? or, you know, give him a journal to draw things in it since his journal isn't available.. idk;; ]

[[ooc; sdhfjkldh HI i'm sorry. yamamoto fell off the face of luceti for a long while but he's back now ;; i apologize for the sudden disappearance! & for the.. not so awsm reappearance.
ps; yamamoto isn't terribly sad, he's just very cold.. ]]