An Interesting Night
I went out drinking with Tezuka last night. Which may not have been the best idea if the time I woke up was any indication. At least my grandfather can't yell at me for laziness since I spent the night with Tezuka. I wish he'd had been gentler with me though. A little courtesy and manners wouldn't have hurt him. I don't even know how I got bruises in some of these places.
Kendo is certainly going to be uncomfortable for the next couple of days. I will just have to consider it good mental training.
Still, since I have manners, to thank Tezuka for not forcing me awake when he left this morning, I'll make sure to tidy up the room and sort out he futon sheets. It's always nicer returning to an aired out and clean space.
Right after I get more tea... and possibly a shower.
And my apologies for no picture. I do not think Tezuka would like pictures of his room being shared without permission.
Kendo is certainly going to be uncomfortable for the next couple of days. I will just have to consider it good mental training.
Still, since I have manners, to thank Tezuka for not forcing me awake when he left this morning, I'll make sure to tidy up the room and sort out he futon sheets. It's always nicer returning to an aired out and clean space.
Right after I get more tea... and possibly a shower.
And my apologies for no picture. I do not think Tezuka would like pictures of his room being shared without permission.
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It's not a long process from drinking to drunkDrinking.
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No, it's fine. We have an understanding.
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Oh, it's that how it works between you two? Does that mean that you get to be rough next time?
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At least until this morningNo. I wouldn't want to break him before a match.
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