[ Lots of rumbling from inside this sauna booth, definitely... Samatoki's pulling on Hijikata's hair, too, like second grader. This is all fun and games, folks!
Until it isn't and it's become too hot to even breathe. The two of them actually separate, at least. Samatoki can barely get up anymore so he's just on the floor, eyes about to close. ]
["Shit" is right. Hijikata's chest is heaving, struggling to breathe in the heat that he made worse like a total moron. He half-crawls over to the bench and slumps on the floor with his head laid down on the seat. It's only for a moment until his head stops spinning, he tells himself.]
[When he and Samatoki wake up later they'll have been dragged out by fellow bathhouse visitors who got concerned when the sauna fell eerily quiet and put on lounge chairs in separate sections of the bath by staff members. Each of them will be lectured and made to drink several glasses of water to get rehydrated, and they'll only let them leave one after the other, downright monitoring the entrance to ensure the first one is gone before they'll let the second one go shower and get dressed.]
[As Hijikata walks home (very slowly since he's still dizzy) he can't even feel mad about not having won the year pass. Samatoki may be a pain in the ass, but he put on a good show of endurance, and Hijikata can respect that. Also at least he didn't end up having to pay for his drinks - who knows how much of a heavyweight drinker the guy may be? - or vote for his rap band... although he is admittedly curious now. On the day of the event he may just have to slip in and see what this is really all about.]
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[ Lots of rumbling from inside this sauna booth, definitely... Samatoki's pulling on Hijikata's hair, too, like second grader. This is all fun and games, folks!
Until it isn't and it's become too hot to even breathe. The two of them actually separate, at least. Samatoki can barely get up anymore so he's just on the floor, eyes about to close. ]
Shit...
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[As Hijikata walks home (very slowly since he's still dizzy) he can't even feel mad about not having won the year pass. Samatoki may be a pain in the ass, but he put on a good show of endurance, and Hijikata can respect that. Also at least he didn't end up having to pay for his drinks - who knows how much of a heavyweight drinker the guy may be? - or vote for his rap band... although he is admittedly curious now. On the day of the event he may just have to slip in and see what this is really all about.]