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[twelvemasks.livejournal.com]

[See a puddle of water on the astral plane. Watch as Minato appears on that puddle, drenched as a dog, water cascading off of him. Watch as he gasps heavily for a bit, before taking a deep breath and holding it in as he disappears again. Be amused when this happens several times.

Now watch as he stumbles onto the astral plane, falling onto his side. He's gripping a gun in his hands like it's his life support and someone's trying to take it away. He coughs for a bit before standing up, straightening his clothes. He doesn't bother trying to wring anything out. He pushes some of the clinging hair out of his eyes]

Fumie, I found civilization... Who's in Iwatodai?

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[twelvemasks.livejournal.com]

[nods] As far as I can tell.

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

Are you going to be okay?

[twelvemasks.livejournal.com]

Why wouldn't I be?

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

Well of course you're perfectly competent but I'm... [totally worried!] just making sure you're all right with that, that's all!

[twelvemasks.livejournal.com]

I'm fine with it.

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

Well...if you say so, Minato.

[twelvemasks.livejournal.com]

How's Britain?

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

Britain is made of bricks, apparently.

[twelvemasks.livejournal.com]

They didn't have wood back then?

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

I guess not! It's kind of pretty though. Just...old.