( It's really just his luck that he ends up in repairs with Kashuu. Even if it's someone he prefers over others, this hadn't made the idea of sharing time with him like this any better. He knew he needed to go in for heavier repairs just like how he knows this is going to go sooner rather than later. Just because he gets along with the Shinsengumi swords now that doesn't mean he wants them to see him at his most vulnerable. But like Kashuu, if he pretends it isn't too big of a deal and can focus on the present instead of the past... surely he can pull out of this without falling apart, right?
He really can't help but to snort and shoot Kashuu a playful sort of smile. He's just trying to keep things light! But they've known each other long enough that Kashuu can probably see through the act and see how tired Mutsu really is, )
Better than here? ( Hah. ) I can think of a few places.
( His own room, for starters. On the veranda in the sunlight. Out in the fields. Under the great cherry tree.
Even if there are a pair of futon in the room for them to use if they get tired enough, Mutsu's opted to stay out of it for now. This room is just... warm. Uncomfortably warm and he wonders how much of it is real and how much of it is just himself working into an uncomfortable fever. Brushing aside his bangs, he tries to cool off his head and focuses on his company instead of his memories, )
Did ya rest any yet? ( Maybe Mutsu was more exhausted because of the nature of his repairs but... doesn't this place get boringly tiresome? ) ... Ya aren't tired?
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He really can't help but to snort and shoot Kashuu a playful sort of smile. He's just trying to keep things light! But they've known each other long enough that Kashuu can probably see through the act and see how tired Mutsu really is, )
Better than here? ( Hah. ) I can think of a few places.
( His own room, for starters. On the veranda in the sunlight. Out in the fields. Under the great cherry tree.
Even if there are a pair of futon in the room for them to use if they get tired enough, Mutsu's opted to stay out of it for now. This room is just... warm. Uncomfortably warm and he wonders how much of it is real and how much of it is just himself working into an uncomfortable fever. Brushing aside his bangs, he tries to cool off his head and focuses on his company instead of his memories, )
Did ya rest any yet? ( Maybe Mutsu was more exhausted because of the nature of his repairs but... doesn't this place get boringly tiresome? ) ... Ya aren't tired?