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[reprizesal]

"...This is Sayo Samonji. I'm not here at the moment. Leave a message and I'll respond as soon as I can."

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[fushichou]

[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.]

Oh. Sayo Samonji.

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[reprizesal]

[Inside the bedroom he shares with Kousetsu, Sayo's just taking care of his armour and accessories. Ever since his personal journey, he have more things to take care off. Especially with their master's absence, they can't afford to waste resources.

And so, he's even more vigilant at looking after himself, which is what Kanesada will see. Sayo, his attire's accessories before him, and sitting near those oddly eye-catching persimmon bonsai trees.

Hearing his name, Sayo looks over at where the door is.]

Izuminokami Kanesada.

['Sup. Though, he did blink when he see Kanesada's state of... hair problems.]

... Are you going to the bathroom?

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[fushichou]

[Sayo does have a lot of stuff now, and it's different from what Kanesada remembers back at the Citadel. But then, Sayo had made that network post saying he had come back from...wherever he went. Is this all part of it?

Eh, that's something he can focus on later.]

Yeah, I was going to.

[He pauses, trying to drag his fingers through his hair a little more, and debates something with himself.

Then, he frowns, and extracts his fingers.]

Though, uh...do you think you could...help me...

[It's kind of sudden! And Sayo isn't his first pick for this sort of thing, but...well, Kunihiro isn't around and Sayo is right here...]

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[reprizesal]

[More or less. Except those bonsai trees are... gifts from Yamato for some reason.

Sayo blinks for a moment. Help Kanesada? Well... he guess that's fine. And tangled hair like that would get in the way of things. Sayo nods, sure, why not. Gotta help out a comrade, even the wrong Kanesada.]

Yes, I can help you.

[He put down his things and get up, walking over towards Kanesada. Alright, time to go.]