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tampered2006-05-03 10:16 pm
senbon-shinobi.livejournal.com) wrote in tampered2006-05-03 10:16 pm
Log- Incomplete
When; This evening.
Rating; PG, at most.
Characters; Genma [![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
senbon_shinobi] and Hayate [hayate].
Summary; Genma arrives in the city and Hayate comes to greet him.
Log;
Even though he had been reading up on this strange city, Genma was still taken aback when he had finally managed to get there. He had been thinking about Hayate back home in his apartment, and about seeing him again, and when he had walked into his closet to change clothes after a long day, he found himself in front of the carousel.
And that ticking. That was going to get annoying fast.
But regardless of the strange new surroundings, Genma was more anxious about seeing Hayate again than anything else. Talking over those journals was much different than meeting someone in person. But ever since he had found out that the other special jounin was miraculously alive again, he had craved to see him again.
Impatient, but not showing it outwardly, he stood with his hands in his pocket, chewing thoughtfully on the needle sharp senbon, eyes scanning the crowd for that familiar face.
Rating; PG, at most.
Characters; Genma [
senbon_shinobi] and Hayate [hayate].Summary; Genma arrives in the city and Hayate comes to greet him.
Log;
Even though he had been reading up on this strange city, Genma was still taken aback when he had finally managed to get there. He had been thinking about Hayate back home in his apartment, and about seeing him again, and when he had walked into his closet to change clothes after a long day, he found himself in front of the carousel.
And that ticking. That was going to get annoying fast.
But regardless of the strange new surroundings, Genma was more anxious about seeing Hayate again than anything else. Talking over those journals was much different than meeting someone in person. But ever since he had found out that the other special jounin was miraculously alive again, he had craved to see him again.
Impatient, but not showing it outwardly, he stood with his hands in his pocket, chewing thoughtfully on the needle sharp senbon, eyes scanning the crowd for that familiar face.