[Not quite like him, but not exactly an art piece either. Doudanuki rolls his eyes and turns away, shoving his hands into his pockets.]
Don't think any sword should be art, and I'm not doing anything at all.
[He hadn't been chosen for expeditions or sorties today, no fieldwork or sparring or even horses, so he's stuck wandering around the citadel with nothing to do. And it looks like so is Mutsu.
He lets out a soft sigh and then jerks his head to let Mutsu know that he should come along.]
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Don't think any sword should be art, and I'm not doing anything at all.
[He hadn't been chosen for expeditions or sorties today, no fieldwork or sparring or even horses, so he's stuck wandering around the citadel with nothing to do. And it looks like so is Mutsu.
He lets out a soft sigh and then jerks his head to let Mutsu know that he should come along.]
So why were you starin' at me?