saucey: (サスケ » peeeak)
[The feed starts as Sasuke knocks the PCD over, and he seems to be struggling with getting something under control. There's definite curses and threats coming from the shinobi, and eventually the PCD will show him struggling with what seems to be a fish with a pink belly. After a moment, though, comes a bright flash and the brief chirping of what seems to be birds. When the light fades, however, Sasuke's struggles seem to have stopped. He's won the Man vs Fish war.

Letting out a breath, Sasuke turns to pick up his PCD, stopping when he realizes, oh hey, this thing is on again.

Blink.]


So, uh. Anyone know how to stuff a fish?

[Yeah that's not an awkward question at all.]
saucey: (サスケ » now that's interesting...)
Now's pretty much a good time as any. Anyone want or need help starting their own garden? I've got some seeds, but not a whole lot.

...Mostly tomato seeds.


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saucey: (サスケ » studying)
[See Sasuke.

See Sasuke with a variety of cards lined up in groups of five, just. Studying them, and the different combinations as he mixes and matches.]


Full House, Straight... Ah, a Flush? Pairs are easy enough...

[Muttering to himself, and then gathers the cards up to shuffle once, and then again.]

Cheating, on the other hand...

[The bed Sasuke and the PCD sitting on dips as one of the cats jumps onto it, knocking the PCD flat, cutting the feed.]
saucey: (サスケ » chill)
[Holy shit, call the press Sasuke turned it on on purpose. The feed shows the counter of an abandoned joke shop with a bag of...dated candy on it. Next to is Sasuke, shuffling a deck of cards before going through them, wiping off some dirt off. Just casual, really.]

The shop's at [x,y], if anyone's curious.

Anyone know any card games besides poker, or up for a practice round?

[And as he says this, there's some plastic bats flying through. W-Wat.]
saucey: (サスケ » uh huh)
[The feed clicks on and Sasuke can be seen sitting out in the open hallway, legs dangling over the edge of the floorboards. He glances over toward the PCD once, but doesn't seem to take much care in the fact that the PCD is recording him, again,

Instead, he twirls a long piece of wood in his hands a couple of times before he starts to take a kunai to it. He isn't making anything in particular, but dammit he's just tired of the quiet.

This goes on for several minutes before the feed shuts off.]

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