[wakes up wherever he was deposited yesterday]

[Groggily] W-what...?

This is... the City...

Was... was that...

[And everything that happened yesterday comes back in one big whoosh, hallucinations and real encounters combined.]

[There is a clatter of his sword on the ground as he bolts up from wherever he's sitting]

Kaoru-dono! Kenji--

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Ah! Ow... Kenji sto-aah-op...

[And hear a distinct toddler voice pipe up screaming something about mama]

Atatatat...

OW...

Mou this unworthy one is starting to see why he cut his hair...

[ooc; long story short? Kenshin is taking care of his two-year-old son, who is canonically a hair-puller XD]

[There is the sound of someone protesting in the background, but the mic doesn't pick the voice up clearly (oh, I don't know, maybe because someone threw the computer at a carousel horse!!)]

If there is anyone out there able to heal broken bones, this unworthy one--or rather [pauses a fraction of a second as his mind really tries to grasp the ( Read more... )

Ano... Everyone... this unworthy one has more or less lost a day...

...

What happened yesterday?

[ooc; He doesn't really remember much at all XD Enough talking and the mention of "Kenji" might bring something back, but not much.]

Oro?

...

Ano...

Koishii... where are we?

...

Where is Kenji?

Kaoru---oro?

[ooc; and the last would be the reaction to a roughly 35 year old Kenshin to an 17/18 year old Kaoru that he expected to be around 23/24... and yes, that's short hair >_>]