eleventh breath ✧ action

[musubi]

[It's sometime after he's gotten back from the usual friday morning session at the dojo, and it's pouring down rain outside. Therefore, the logical place for Isamu to be is indoors, maybe reading a book. This, however, is not the case.

After leaving a note for Naoki, Isamu has headed back outside in just a button-up shirt and pants. In the woods not too far from his apartment building, he's currently standing uncovered in the rain. If someone was to watch him, they might catch him occasionally throwing his arms up in the air with a "HA!"... only to have nothing happen.

Though looking discouraged, the teen will continue this for the next while.]

Comments

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[causeblocked.livejournal.com]

Good. You deserve a little non-suckiness now and then.

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[meanandgreen.livejournal.com]

[Oh, you humor him. This's why he complains so much to you. Though phrases like that always catch him off guard.]

Yeah, well, I'm complainin' too much. I like training and I like fightin'. I don't want no boring, cushy life 'cause I don't need one.

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[causeblocked.livejournal.com]

Of course not. That would just drain some of the macho off you.

[They reach the top, and Isamu gives him a brief pat on the shoulder.] Well, thanks, man. I'll catch you later.

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[meanandgreen.livejournal.com]

[He snickers at the macho comment. There's another thing that's funny because it's true.]

Yeah, go sleep it off, 'cause you're comin' to practice whether you're healthy or not.

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[causeblocked.livejournal.com]

[He waves off the comment.] Wouldn't have it any other way, Sensei.

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[meanandgreen.livejournal.com]

Damn straight. [As he turns to leave, he smothers a grin and starts heading down the stairs.] See ya.