A Game Unfinished

[sanada_g]

It is my belief that anything started should be seen through until the end. Apparently this rule does not apply to certain people if cats are involved. 

Niou came over the other day to play Go and to take in the garden. Unfortunately, we had barely made it five moves in when the neighbourhood cat decided to come and visit. I consider the game my win since Niou obviously forfeited when he went off to try and communicate with the feline.

I still gave him the fruit salad though. It would be unseemly for an OB of Rikkai to get scurvy.


Yukimura, I have looked into Turkish oil wrestling. It is an interesting sport indeed. And the required uniform is not nearly as worrisome as it sounded when you described it. Though I doubt your Deschamps would want to risk challenging me once we meet.

A picture of Sanada-sama enjoying the view of the family garden.

Comments

[dontgiveafox]

I think Genichirou is pretty friendly in his own weird way, once you get past the grunts and testosterone. And I mean, I don't even call you by your given name, you've got high aspirations for him.

[maruibuns]

You have called me Bunta many times, Niou. My imagination is very positive, so Sanada is past the grunts and testosterone already. Besides, I find it weird referring to myself by my surname, so my imaginary eeryone has to call me by my given name.

[dontgiveafox]

Really? Because I don't now.

[maruibuns]

Really. And I know. It's fine either or.