[ living on the edge, running from the law, etc. etc. for tsurumaru, to be honest, this just another day ending in y. what is a maintenance tunnel, by the way? he just does not know-- but when in the middle of a chase involving angry robotic things with paddles, he's always willing to try something new. sheathing his sword, he breaks into a run with his helpful koala companion, his sandals clipping against the ground briskly, sort of like a softer version of the sound mahjong tiles make when you shuffle them.
pink, pink, pink, pink-- ah, there. ducking to the left as per instructions, he's delighted to note that there really is a grate there, all ready for the prying. bonus that it doesn't look like a sewer, and far more spacious than he would've imagined. unfortunately, his spirits dampen just slightly when he puts the koala in a kimono down and considers the fact that they have nothing to pry the grate open with, but hey, he supposes that's what his sword is for. a small laugh: ]
What a surprise, using a katana to open a tunnel.
[ but his movements are brisk. the moment the grate's off, he'll laughingly push his helpful samaritan in first, before jamming himself in after that and pulling the grate in behind them.
not the most comfortable thing, but hey, at least the robots are whizzing by and leaving them unmolested??? though his sleeves are long and large and are getting up in your face, whoops. also, tsurumaru sounds like he's enjoying this way more than he should be. a laugh, small and muffled. ]
My goodness, this is exciting. Are you quite comfortable? It's a bit of a squeeze, but I suppose this is what that Mikazuki fellow would've called skinship.
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pink, pink, pink, pink-- ah, there. ducking to the left as per instructions, he's delighted to note that there really is a grate there, all ready for the prying. bonus that it doesn't look like a sewer, and far more spacious than he would've imagined. unfortunately, his spirits dampen just slightly when he puts the koala in a kimono down and considers the fact that they have nothing to pry the grate open with, but hey, he supposes that's what his sword is for. a small laugh: ]
What a surprise, using a katana to open a tunnel.
[ but his movements are brisk. the moment the grate's off, he'll laughingly push his helpful samaritan in first, before jamming himself in after that and pulling the grate in behind them.
not the most comfortable thing, but hey, at least the robots are whizzing by and leaving them unmolested??? though his sleeves are long and large and are getting up in your face, whoops. also, tsurumaru sounds like he's enjoying this way more than he should be. a laugh, small and muffled. ]
My goodness, this is exciting. Are you quite comfortable? It's a bit of a squeeze, but I suppose this is what that Mikazuki fellow would've called skinship.