[THE BAKA TRIO IS FOREVER. One of them has gotten his hands on a surf board? That really looks like the worst idea ever in the making.
Souji is frowning gently for a moment, trying to figure out why Kashuu seems so familiar somehow, trying to recall if he's seen him somewhere before. But the other man isn't saying anything about it, although Souji could have sworn that something like recognition registered on his face for just a moment - or is he imagining things? The storm has made the light pretty murky, after all.
He makes a sympathetic grimace in return, and a moment later he's fished yet another towel out of the bag he's dragged with him, holding it out to Kashuu.]
Here, this should be dry. I didn't even get to use it before my friends tossed theirs all over me and practically carried me here. [Save Souji first, defy the storm and/or death in the water later, apparently.] I hope it's not going to last, though. It would be a shame to have to go back to the hotel.
because it makes such pretty sounds
Souji is frowning gently for a moment, trying to figure out why Kashuu seems so familiar somehow, trying to recall if he's seen him somewhere before. But the other man isn't saying anything about it, although Souji could have sworn that something like recognition registered on his face for just a moment - or is he imagining things? The storm has made the light pretty murky, after all.
He makes a sympathetic grimace in return, and a moment later he's fished yet another towel out of the bag he's dragged with him, holding it out to Kashuu.]
Here, this should be dry. I didn't even get to use it before my friends tossed theirs all over me and practically carried me here. [Save Souji first, defy the storm and/or death in the water later, apparently.] I hope it's not going to last, though. It would be a shame to have to go back to the hotel.