Even then, the common room of an inn is filled with wooden benches and tables. The silence of the room is a welcome break to Ichi's ears that are often assaulted with sound and he wiggles a finger in one ear as he tries to alleviate the resulting ringing. It'll be a few moments before he can sort out the new sensations and so he shifts a bit uncertainly before using his cane to navigate the unusual surroundings. For probably the first time since they've met, Ichi adopts the uncertain motions of a blind man trying to navigate a strange room.
"We yakuza are poor guests, I apologize." He's still grinning though as he finds the coffee table and sits down on the floor a bit uncertainly. He takes off his shabby sandals and sets them next to him. "You sound well, Shadow-san."
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Date: 2009-10-12 08:29 pm (UTC)"We yakuza are poor guests, I apologize." He's still grinning though as he finds the coffee table and sits down on the floor a bit uncertainly. He takes off his shabby sandals and sets them next to him. "You sound well, Shadow-san."