I figured that's what you'd prefer. [He smiles, finally letting go of his hand so he could put down his things.]
I remember we used to sit under that one tree near the music department at the university, when the weather was nice like this. We could always hear the students performing since they'd have their windows open.
Hehe, somehow we still made it to class in time. It was really nice, especially when the cherry blossoms were in bloom. Although, we end up with petals all over our stuff.
Well, that's better than finding something unpleasant has crawled into your bag. [He shudders at the one time a spider had crawled into his bag and he let out a scream in the middle of class. Embarrassing.
He takes this time to examine his bow. They were basic in design, something he just grabbed from a shop. It's just for practice after all, so they didn't really need anything fancy. ]
No. [He probably answered that too quickly. He raises the bow in his hand, aiming it toward one of the trees.] It's just been a while since I held a bow, that's all.
Mmhmm. [ He doesn't sound convinced, giving him a critical look for a moment before shaking his head. ] Well. I suppose you didn't have any reason to use one here before.
. . .No, but I should have learned anyway. [That sounded rather serious, coming from him. He takes a deep breath.] How should we do this? Aim for a target, hit as many trees as possible?
[He nods, taking an arrow out of his quiver. He already picked the target, so now it's just making the hit. If only his hands would remain steady as he drew back his bow. The muscle memory was clearly not quite there from lack of practice. It's just a practice shot, see where he is, that's all, no pressure. When he lets the arrow loose, it just scraps the tree...which is better than missing it entirely, what he was really worried about.]
[He lets out some air he had apparently been holding in. He needs to calm down, somehow. Giving himself a moment to get his bearings, he raises his bow once more.]
[He could probably tell Naruhodou is still pretty tense as he draws back his bow. If this doesn't work, how is he going to keep himself and Asougi safe? He scraps the tree again, on the other side this time.]
No. [He pulls another arrow more deliberately, eyes still on his target.] I'm not hungry right now anyway.
[Is he really serious about taking a break now? They only just started. It's just been a while, that's all. At least he's not entirely missing the tree. Third time he misses the tree entirely, cursing under his breath.]
Taking a break isn't going to fix that. [He retorts, walking off to go and retrieve the arrows. If he doesn't get pass this wall, he's never going to get anywhere. A break is only going to prolong the issue.]
What difference does it make whether I feel this way now or later? [He's back to where he was, glaring at the tree as if it had done something wrong. He's really determined to keep this up.]
Because if you don't calm down, you'll probably end up setting your arrows on fire or cracking them somehow or worse. In any case, you're clearly distracted.
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A quiet picnic, huh?
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I remember we used to sit under that one tree near the music department at the university, when the weather was nice like this. We could always hear the students performing since they'd have their windows open.
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. . . mm. I remember that. We'd stay there for entirely too long just listening.
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He takes this time to examine his bow. They were basic in design, something he just grabbed from a shop. It's just for practice after all, so they didn't really need anything fancy. ]
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Nervous?
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Let's start simple, yes. Aim for a target. Try for consistency in where you hit it.
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You're thinking too hard again.
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[ He pats at his shoulder gently at that. ]
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[Is he really serious about taking a break now? They only just started. It's just been a while, that's all. At least he's not entirely missing the tree. Third time he misses the tree entirely, cursing under his breath.]
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[ This time, it's a blunt, abrupt statement. ]
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[ It's like he already knows the answer. He crosses his arms, giving him a stern look. ]
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