Kenzaki had been looking around, but there was no evidence of who his wife was or where she was. What had seemed like several hours had passed while he had attempted to find her.
He entered the kitchen, feeling a bit tired. Maybe it wouldn't hurt if he ate something, though he somehow couldn't get excited by food. He sat down heavily in a chair and waved hello to Ami-san.
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[Kenzaki]
Date: 2007-03-15 02:37 am (UTC)Kenzaki had been looking around, but there was no evidence of who his wife was or where she was. What had seemed like several hours had passed while he had attempted to find her.
He entered the kitchen, feeling a bit tired. Maybe it wouldn't hurt if he ate something, though he somehow couldn't get excited by food. He sat down heavily in a chair and waved hello to Ami-san.