Rebuilding [mission]
May 2, 2011 12:00:24 GMT -8
Post by Jae on May 2, 2011 12:00:24 GMT -8
the moving finger writes
[atrb=width,440px,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background: #bcbcbc; border-bottom: 5px solid #111111; padding: 5px;] and having writ moves on: nor all thy piety nor wit shall lure it back to cancel half a line nor all thy tears wash out a word of it |
histoire
[atrb=width,440px,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background: #bcbcbc; border-bottom: 5px solid #111111; padding: 5px;] [div style="background: dedede; color: #000000; font-siz[br"]e: 10px; text-align: left; padding-left: 10px; font-family: arial; width: 350px; border-radius: 10px 10px 10px 10px; -moz-border-radius: 10px 10px 10px 10px;] An ultimatum? He found the notion to be rather queer, and had it not been for the boy's cryptic nature his willingness to oblige would have been ampler but something about the offer just seemed— odd. A brow hoisted skyward while he observed the vehicles' construction, such an impressive display of chakra control was commendable indeed but rather than situate himself into it's confines he did the next best thing. Both bags of cement that straddled his shoulder were placed carefully atop the cranes before he made his way back toward the area where more bags were stationed, taking them into his possession before setting them atop the carrier as well. Then, turning toward Ban-Ku, he congenially smiled. "This is amazing! Transporting the materials this way will make the task much simpler! Thank you, Ban-Ku! Unfortunately high places have never been my favorite environment so I'll just walk and meet you there." Whether or not Ito did the same was out of his control. Had she entered the vehicle, he would continue until they rendezvoused at their destination. |
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