.... It's been hard with Souza and Chuutarou gone. Tenka knows that. He's also doing his best to be twice as thoughtful, twice as sunny, and twice as loving to make up for the empty spaces in their apartment. So if it's figuring out how to make permission juice for his smallest sword, of course he can do that much.]
[Veronica is looking around for a seat in the crowded lunch room, holding a tray that was very reminiscent of pretty much every lunch she's ever had: a selection of tiny bites of everything available so she could try it all. With a little tilt of her head, she catches sight of a very familiar tray of blue hair and makes her way over to stand by him with a bright smile.]
[ guess who's walking by the swordhaus and needs directions because Allen's just another lost child who needs to use the map on the Cerevice more often. Anyway! Here he is, knocking on the door of swordhaus. ]
Hello! I'm very sorry to have to disturb you, but I just have a few questions...! [ He pauses. ] I'm definitely not here to sell anything!
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And I promise I'm not suspicious! Er, I'm not planning on doing anything bad! I'm just lost...!
[So Naki and Sayo went out grocery shopping today. They bought everything they were supposed to - rice, vegetables, assorted snacks, the usual - and then started wandering farther and farther down into the depths of the shopping district.
What kind of shop is this even, it's definitely not selling food...there's odds and ends and knickknacks and gloves and chairs and electronics and--Naki picks up a funny-shaped thingamajig off a nearby shelf, turning it around in his hands.]
[There is now one (1) Lili entering swordhaus, looking rather irritated but - what else is new, honestly? As she does though, her gaze will fall upon Sayo. Admittedly she's not exactly looking for company (she probably just came to pick up a textbook she left behind) but there's something in his posture that manages to catch her attention.
[So. Yamato killed sayo. That was bad. Sayo had also helped Yamato train while he was blind, and that helped him stand a chance for longer against the Murdercru(tm). Aaaaand it was no secret he was endeared to the stabby little small, so he was feeling pretty bad about the whole. Murder. Thing.
So even with Cerealia falling down around them, Yamato still managed to drag a huge bonsai persimmon tree into the Samonji room at swordhaus. By himself. Somehow. This one has a simple little note tied to one of the branches that just says 'sorry.' in scrawled, messy handwriting.
For good measure, there's also a smaller one sitting in another part of the room. This one's also got a note that says 'thanks.'
As if that wasn't enough, there's a super tiny one, too. No note. No reason. He just thought it was cute and it reminded him of Sayo, so clearly he had to have it.]
Edited (hecked my coding oops) 2016-10-21 18:10 (UTC)
[So. Being swords who hang out at Swordhaus, it's only a matter of time until Kanesada and Sayo run into each other. Even if they're not particularly close. But they're still swords and that's okay.
What is not okay is that Kanesada has somehow managed to get his hair tangled pretty badly. Maybe he shouldn't sleep so much.
yeah good luck with that one
So on his way to the bathroom where he can get a better look at his current tragedy and attempt to fix it, he passes the Samonjis' room (or wherever Sayo may be) and pauses, all the while combing his fingers through the knots that he just can't see propery.]
15 feb - text;
[ ooc; I'll be putting up an open log for this on the 7th, so feel free to tag in whenever! ]
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Sayo, are you all right? I have something for you, may I come and see you?
February 28th (it's fine!)
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if you want a break, come by the bar. look at what i cooked up for you!!
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.... It's been hard with Souza and Chuutarou gone. Tenka knows that. He's also doing his best to be twice as thoughtful, twice as sunny, and twice as loving to make up for the empty spaces in their apartment. So if it's figuring out how to make permission juice for his smallest sword, of course he can do that much.]
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Sayo, hello. May I join you?
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When you wander out of the apartment today, there will be a very... very... very long string of flowers blooming right out of the concrete apparently.
Do you dare to follow?]
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Hello! I'm very sorry to have to disturb you, but I just have a few questions...! [ He pauses. ] I'm definitely not here to sell anything!
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And I promise I'm not suspicious! Er, I'm not planning on doing anything bad! I'm just lost...!
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What kind of shop is this even, it's definitely not selling food...there's odds and ends and knickknacks and gloves and chairs and electronics and--Naki picks up a funny-shaped thingamajig off a nearby shelf, turning it around in his hands.]
I wonder what this is supposed to be?
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Is something wrong...?
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More wrong than usual, given this world.]
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gift!!! ambiguous time, after murder event
So even with Cerealia falling down around them, Yamato still managed to drag a huge bonsai persimmon tree into the Samonji room at swordhaus. By himself. Somehow. This one has a simple little note tied to one of the branches that just says 'sorry.' in scrawled, messy handwriting.
For good measure, there's also a smaller one sitting in another part of the room. This one's also got a note that says 'thanks.'
As if that wasn't enough, there's a super tiny one, too. No note. No reason. He just thought it was cute and it reminded him of Sayo, so clearly he had to have it.]
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What is not okay is that Kanesada has somehow managed to get his hair tangled pretty badly. Maybe he shouldn't sleep so much.
yeah good luck with that oneSo on his way to the bathroom where he can get a better look at his current tragedy and attempt to fix it, he passes the Samonjis' room (or wherever Sayo may be) and pauses, all the while combing his fingers through the knots that he just can't see propery.]
Oh. Sayo Samonji.
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