Jan 30, 2009 18:38
I'm cold.
I'm wet.
I can't see.
And I have no idea what is going on.
Next time, just let me die in peace.
[ooc: Hajime's symptoms from B's language machine are juuuust starting to clear up. He's given up on standing and is just kind of sitting in inch deep water, looking grumpy.]
i hate this boat,
so much for sleeping,
i want my glasses
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-oh my, who have we here?]
Well, hell-o.
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Hajime looks up at the blurry figure, speaking in Japanese in an attempt to make him go away.]
Go away. I don't speak English.
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That's some fine engrish, there, dear.
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[So not putting up with this. Hajime attempts to get to his feet, to get away from Victor and--
promptly falls straight on his face.
He curses quietly in Japanese, pushing his sopping wet hair out of his face.]
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