Eighth Pattern ; Audio

[hikaruorkaoru]

[Today, the camera isn't turned on. Hikaru isn't about to really let himself be seen with bruises and a split lip. Nothing irreparable, but he doesn't feel like letting anyone see, and he's not putting on make-up just for talking to the journal.]

So. Gotta ask --

Does this place have any video games? Like... something on a handheld system? I don't even care if it should be in a museum, I need something. Been way too long since I played anything.

[It was, strangely, something he found himself missing a lot as the days went by. He'd grown up in a world of fashion... and video games.

His father had even hinted at leaving his company primarily to Hikaru while their mother left hers primarily to Kaoru. Of course, they'd both work both jobs... Hikaru wasn't quite willing to really accept the idea of being apart from Kaoru, even professionally.]

Comments

[tea_lover64]

How do you feel about tea?

[Yeah, he is picking up on the conditional politeness, he is well accustomed to the sort of circles you travel in, Hikaru. ]

[hikaruorkaoru]

We love tea.

[tea_lover64]

[He gives his beard a stroke. Liking tea is certainly brownie points for the twins.]

Good. I shall make sure to brew some. I gained some renown in Ba Sing Se for having the best tea shop in all of the city.

[hikaruorkaoru]

[He can be a brat, but he is an aristocratic brat. He has good taste.]

Great. We'll be looking forward to it.

[tea_lover64]

See you then. Be prepared to work hard.