|
kya nodded absently, she was already pulling the star out of the board for another throw.
kya: (quietly) sure, but one more...
Leo released her waist, squeezing her hand as his brushed past.
Leo: the kitchen it is.
he heard the sticcatto pop of a shuriken.
Leo(smirking): yeah. the kitchen. if Kameko is playing with the shuriken, I'm not letting you anywhere NEAR the dojo...
|