∞ 67: A practiced hand [action/voice]

[chikaidestroyer]

[It's an early overcast morning in Luceti. Just beyond the makeshift barricades to the east of the village are several tree stumps, reminders of the flurry of activity before the August battle. If anyone happens to be passing by or through the area, they may see a horse and rider moving amongst the tree stumps. It's a well-practice motion now, quickly weaving through the tree stumps. Some of the sounds may be audible over the journal.

There's a pause as Albert brings his horse to a stop. And then a sigh audible over the journal.] I want something to drink. ...Perhaps tomorrow night.

[Then it's back to practicing.]

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/late forever, so it's okay <3

[kendama-pro.livejournal.com]

[That's a lot of rope, but Genis isn't hurt at all, if only a little sore from being bound so long.]

Obviously. That was the most useless- waste of time--! After I'd helped him out over the journals, too...!