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Jan. 19th, 2012 07:49 am[It was cold, but he'd seen worse. Kotai didn't seem thrilled about it, on the other hand--the cold-blooded serpent had elected to retreat to her Pokeball for a change. In fact, he was on his own for the moment--a little unusual, really. Otacon always had someone at his side; whether it was Liquid, Heather, or one of his Pokemon. Stranger still was the fact that he seemed to be wearing headphones. While most people had received one thing or another from home, Otacon had been sent something that wasn't even really his--Snake's iPod.]
[Funny, the sort of small things that began to make one feel homesick.]
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[A little later on, his Pokegear would be turned on by being dropped on a table in a small Ecruteak cafe. Completely oblivious to it, the engineer seemed more focused on whatever he was listening to, staring out the window with a distant look on his face.]
[Funny, the sort of small things that began to make one feel homesick.]
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[A little later on, his Pokegear would be turned on by being dropped on a table in a small Ecruteak cafe. Completely oblivious to it, the engineer seemed more focused on whatever he was listening to, staring out the window with a distant look on his face.]
