TAKSHAKA

[soulping]

This is a story of friendship and love and life and rebirth. A story about an unending cycle of despair and the poor souls who keep themselves trapped in it, in the hopes that everything will turn out okay in the end.

Comments

Re: THE ROOM

[withmyownfists]

How should we decide then? Should we maybe play janken for it?

Re: THE ROOM

[barrette]

Janken? What's that?

Re: THE ROOM

[withmyownfists]

Do they not have jankenpo where you come from?

[ she makes the rock scissors paper motion ]

Re: THE ROOM

[barrette]

[ after watching the motions, ]

Oh, rock-paper-scissors! I know how to play it.

Re: THE ROOM

[withmyownfists]

It seems like a pretty fair way to decide. That way, it's all luck. Shall we?

Re: THE ROOM

[barrette]

[ she nods and lifts a hand ]

On three?

Re: THE ROOM

[withmyownfists]

[ throws a scissors! ]

Re: THE ROOM

[barrette]

[ throws a rock! ]

Re: THE ROOM

[withmyownfists]

Well done! Omotetochtli, then?

[ she's nothing if not a good sport when it comes to janken ]

Re: THE ROOM

[barrette]

Yep! Let's go.