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Aug. 16th, 2007 05:06 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kat8chaIt wasn't the heat that got to you.
It was the humidity. It was the cloying sticky residue that seemed to cover everything and everyone during the summer months. That and the bugs, Chitose really hated the bugs. Slapping at yet another bloodsucking insect Chitose frowned. One more strike against his karma… unless ridding the world of bloodsucking parasites was a good thing. It probably was, the insects totally ruined a guy's mellow attitude, ridding the world of them was obviously doing everyone a service.
Speaking of service…
"Are you going to serve or are you just going to stand there?" Shiraishi called from across the net. Chitose couldn't figure out how the heat and bugs didn't annoy Shiraishi, he figured it had to be because Shiraishi was born and raised surrounded by bugs and muggy hot weather.
"I'm getting to it." Chitose moved to the serve line. "Feels like I'm moving through pea soup."
Shiraishi grinned, eagerly gripping his racket. "It's good for endurance Chitose. Now serve."
Speaking of service…
"Are you going to serve or are you just going to stand there?" Shiraishi called from across the net. Chitose couldn't figure out how the heat and bugs didn't annoy Shiraishi, he figured it had to be because Shiraishi was born and raised surrounded by bugs and muggy hot weather.
"I'm getting to it." Chitose moved to the serve line. "Feels like I'm moving through pea soup."
Shiraishi grinned, eagerly gripping his racket. "It's good for endurance Chitose. Now serve."
