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[heeled]

[ SUNDAY|AFTERNOON; Feb.17 ]

what a pain. you're all loud. too loud. shut up.

[ yes. until february fifth, when kensei interacted with matt anoka, he was completely out cold. that puts him at being passed out for just under a month. such is the effect of putting excessive strain on his body by over-using achilles without an evoker. (:;; before

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[legionoffreedom]

(The Weasel is in his room... where Kensei is at the moment, you decide~)

*silent, yet large GASP upon detecting and hearing Kensei*
(quietly and briefly) oh shit.
*TURNS OFF LAPTOP PLAYING COD4 WITHOUT SAVING, TUNES DOWN IPOD TO 1% VOLUME, AND PULLS OUT A BOOK AND READS FOR HOMEWORK... AND DID IT ALL SILENTLY AND SWIFTLY~*

[heeled]

[ kensei, sadly, is in his own room. this is a journal post on his lame interwebs journal.

however, he is pleased. here. he's smiling a little. ]

[legionoffreedom]

(YAY!)

*Continues work in silence and fear*

[kirijou]

Nanjou Kensei. I haven't seen you in awhile, although it seems you're still the same.

[heeled]

i've been napping, princess. naps don't change much.

[kirijou]

'Naps' don't usually take that long.

[heeled]

achilles needed his beauty sleep.

[getsukabijin]

Now where have you been?

[heeled]

getting my beauty sleep. i've got to catch up to you, right?