IN HIS DEFENSE HE DIDN'T REALLY GET WHAT HE WAS DOING UNTIL IT WAS DONE. Not that Kenta cares, given he claws the hell out of Shikamaru's arm good to be dropped before wobbling off like a drunk cat... thing... to crumple against a bean bag chair.
Shikamaru can't even blame him. He'd try harder to make it up to him, but the cat hisses miserably every time he gets close, so while he feels really bad for it, he leaves him be. Might as well see how that other guy is.
And so Shikamaru winds back to where Masaomi's at, waiting patiently before poking him in the forehead a couple of times.]
no subject
IN HIS DEFENSE HE DIDN'T REALLY GET WHAT HE WAS DOING UNTIL IT WAS DONE. Not that Kenta cares, given he claws the hell out of Shikamaru's arm good to be dropped before wobbling off like a drunk cat... thing... to crumple against a bean bag chair.
Shikamaru can't even blame him. He'd try harder to make it up to him, but the cat hisses miserably every time he gets close, so while he feels really bad for it, he leaves him be. Might as well see how that other guy is.
And so Shikamaru winds back to where Masaomi's at, waiting patiently before poking him in the forehead a couple of times.]