Although he'd been healed of his fall, following it up with some driving and other activities had perhaps not been the best idea. Not that Izumi would ever admit that.
So instead of something exciting he was lounged across the seats in his room watching Fatal Scripture on the viewer. He'd read the renga before and was shouting at the inaccuracies on the screen when they happened.
"Ahhwhat? Sheneverdidthat. Hersisterdidyouidiots!!! Thegreatcharayou'vecompletelycutoutofthis!!!! They'vebutcheredit!!!!"
Then there was a loud yipping from his pack. He hauled it over and dug out the FoxComm 210 whose ears were flashing fast enough to give someone a seizure. He fiddled with a few commands to shut the thing up and stop its fit before he could read the incoming message.
Mumei wrote:
Kitsune-san!
Heard you got stuck in medical purgatory. Are they keeping you there past tonight? I'll round up visitors to keep you company if they're not letting you bounce.
Film version of renga forgotten he typed out a reply, as per usual the FoxComm predictive text left a lot to be desired.
Quote:
Nakauchi-san, they let me out straight away. Good healers here. Bit tired now so chilling and watching the movie back at the hotel.
. . . was what he thought he had sent.
Quote:
Nakauchi-san, they leaf me out straits away. Good healers Hare. Bit tired now so trilling and watching the mover back at the Hotaru.
. . . was actually sent.
He didn't notice right away.