Board Thread:Kōgakure General RP/@comment-28929139-20170505000629/@comment-26510601-20170505021245

It must've felt... really shitty to just see Versace sitting around like a knot on a log while Tak just continued on with her back-breaking exercising trying to get the wagon up. Given the amount of energy and all put into that one wagon, it made a fair amount of sense when she started tossing her undergarments and more elsewhere trying to let her body breath in the heat, but it wasn't anything that particularly interested Versace. It was more like, "Do all ladies do this kind of stuff? So that's what they wear. Mom would probably be popping a vein or two screaming at me for not helping. Fair enough."

It kept going and going from the bottom to the very top of the hill as he silently observed and thought on what Tak was doing. When she finally reached the top, it probably felt like a grand accomplishment; even giving a little bit of determination for Versace to keep watching from afar at a safe distance where he wasn't necessarily close enough that he felt obligated to help.

Theeeeeeeeeeeeennnnnn Tak's cart went sailing back downhill and metal flew just about eveywhere.

"What a letdown," Versace yawned.

Still, with an iron will and body, Versace just silently watched the cart fly away. Even more-so to add salt to the injury, he just turned over and started taking a nap basically giving Tak the cold shoulder. It would be completely reasonable for someone to rattle Versace at this point, but Versace already knew that. He already gave his review, 0/10 garbage anime go watch Boku no Pico or something.