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[ It's been awhile since Tsuna's been in the machine. Where as last time he was freaking out, this time he's sitting quietly on a swing set he found randomly sitting around. He's swingingly slowly back and forth, his blond haired doll Giotto balanced carefully on his lap. He looks like he's down about something. ]
This is ridiculous... I can't do it.
[ He lets out a big sigh, and stops swinging to look at Giotto. Taking a moment he picks up the doll and holds it out I front of him, and after that moment he makes a face and sets the doll on the ground leaning against one of the poles before he starts to swing a little higher, and faster. ]
(( ooc :: By the way... I still need a tag for Tsuna. ^^;; ))
This is ridiculous... I can't do it.
[ He lets out a big sigh, and stops swinging to look at Giotto. Taking a moment he picks up the doll and holds it out I front of him, and after that moment he makes a face and sets the doll on the ground leaning against one of the poles before he starts to swing a little higher, and faster. ]
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