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★★★☆☆ week 2. sunday. ishikirimaru.
[ i spelled that right on my first try without even checking i am a fuckin legend
anyway. catch majima in the armory the morning after trial, doing stretches and warmups while waiting for a certain sword. he's so spry that hardly anyone would believe he'd been drinking himself into oblivion last night... what impressive metabolism he has.
even without turning around, he somehow knows when his sparring partner arrives. ]
So what'll it be today, Ishikiri-han?
[ . . . he's a respectful man, yes, but fuck you i'm not typing that whole thing out every time either. ]
anyway. catch majima in the armory the morning after trial, doing stretches and warmups while waiting for a certain sword. he's so spry that hardly anyone would believe he'd been drinking himself into oblivion last night... what impressive metabolism he has.
even without turning around, he somehow knows when his sparring partner arrives. ]
So what'll it be today, Ishikiri-han?
[ . . . he's a respectful man, yes, but fuck you i'm not typing that whole thing out every time either. ]