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Kimihiro Watanuki (aprilfirst) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

Watanuki shook his head. Rebuilding the store was definitely impossible. He didn't even know if there were any tools they could use to patch up the worst of the damage.
"Let's hope we don't get another snow storm like yesterday," Watanuki said, shaking his head. "It was really... strange. How the weather changed so suddenly."

Strange and disconcerting. Granted, it wasn't the strangest thing that had happened in this place, but it was still a bloody nuisance.
Watanuki was glad he didn't have to clean all of the place on his own, but he felt a pang of guilt when he noticed that the hems of Ianto's clothes were getting ruined.
"I'm sorry about your suit," he said. After unsuccessfully trying to clean his uniform, he knew it was impossible to get rid of those mud stains.