| Armor Wearing Thin |
[Dec. 18th, 2013|11:43 am] |
[Takes place Yondaime year 5, May 3, in the early afternoon of the day after Ain't We All Just Runaways and Done This Dance Before.]
There were possibly less pleasant places to be on the day after a hard mission than the ANBU Quartermaster's office. Hospital, maybe. The morgue. Meeting someone's parents on what you thought was a second date.
On second thought, you could just walk out on a date. Ryouma doubted anyone had ever successfully walked out on Quartermaster Morita.
"I didn't ruin my gear intentionally," he tried. "And I didn't scratch the naginata! Look, brand-new."
"That's because it's been under your bed for two weeks," Morita snapped. "Don't think I can't see the dust, Tousaki. Did it ever occur to you to look for your mask?"
( 'Since I was dying at the time,' Ryouma said sharply, 'no.' ) |
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