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Mutsu himself is pretty bored being stuck inside the citadel. It wouldn't be a problem if this was just for a day or two but it's been pouring like this all week and it doesn't appear to be letting up. He might be found sighing loudly as he watches the rain fall outside on the rocks and statues outside... or he might find you while stalking around the citadel for something to do. )
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So somewhere between "just accept that this is a thing" and "lose my temper immediately", Kashuu definitely does get all up in his space. That's another thing he's good at! Hair-trigger confrontation! What useful skills he has.]
So are you gonna actually say something, or am I gonna have to beat the words outta you?
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What? Got nothin` to say. You?
( And he huffs. He huffs and just lays down on the floor with his back turned towards Kashuu. )
thirst squared
[He's tempted, in a fit of "I'm 500 but also actually 5", to just straight-up kick Mutsu square in the back... But by some holy hand of aid, he manages to refrain for the time being. No promises for the future, though.
For now, he just steps around Mutsu so he can look down at his face again instead of his back, setting his hands on his hips.]
Seriously, at least come up with a better lie.
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Nothing's wrong! I mean it. ( He's just giving Kashuu a hard time to give him a hard time. It's fun, okay. ) I was just thinking.
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1/3
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1 tall drink of water
He turned around abruptly and stalked over to Mutsu to get up in his grill because I lied and he has no chill. ]
What? You've been staring at me all day. What d'you want?
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Nothin`~ ( That's it. Nothing. ) Just watchin` ya, that's all.
Why? Ya feeling guilty about something?
( Is that why he can't look??? He isn't hurting anyone by looking, you know. )
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But the fleeting worry is gone soon enough, replaced with an ever growing need to wipe Mutsu's smug face across the ground.]
I ain't an art piece, so stop staring.
[It's not like he's even doing anything particularly interesting??? Before getting all up in Mutsu's grill, he'd only been wandering the halls of citadel aimlessly? How is that interesting????]
You got somethin' you wanna say to me or what? If not, go bug someone else.
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( But he's definitely having fun right now, even if it is just a teasing conversation with a war sword because his name is Mutsunokami Yoshiyuki and he lives life on the edge. )
Ya got somethin` better to be doing? If not, I can keep ya company.
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6/6 bc im a liar
liar liar pants on fire!!!!
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Thir(st)d~
But even he exhausted his options a couple days ago, and with Kousetsu
off at 7-2looking for Sadamune and Sayo whisked off with the other Tantou to play...He was bored. And, in wandering the citadel for something to do, he comes across... an obviously bored Mutsu, sighing at the outdoors like his palpable boredom would make the rain let up.]
I... hope I'm not interrupting anything... am I?
[Because he'll just be settling right in next to you there, Mutsu.]
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Nah, just watching the rain. ( Watching the little pond outside flood into the rest of the garden and puddles turning into mini ponds themselves, ) ... Ya think the fields're gonna be okay?
( Everyone worked hard on planting the summer crops so it would really be a shame if everything got washed away. )
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It's not allowed to be.]
Watching... won't make it go away any faster... [A gentle tease, because of course it won't, but of course there would always be someone sitting and watching it anyway, waiting for the first peek of sunshine through the clouds.] Ah- I... think they should be fine... right?
[It would be a shame if the crops washed away, but if they did, then everyone would just have to pull together, replant, and hope, because what else could they do?]
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( Souza is right. He knows he's right. Watching the rain isn't going to magically make it stop but he's so bored, what else is there to really do. He's quiet for a second more (really, he's been quiet in general which is a little strange for him) and then he rolls over onto his back, tilting his head up to look at Souza. )
Wanna check?
( Go out in the rain and check the fields? Because this is clearly a good idea. Look, Souza, how can you say no to this face? He's a puppy sword, come on. )
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1 glass of thirst
So after he's done hanging up the laundry on a nice, sunny day, Yamanbagiri turns around and looks right at Mutsunokami. He's still staring...]
What?
[Eloquent sword right here.]
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( He sits up some when Yamanbagiri looks at him and his goofy little smile drops after he hears what he has to say, )
Nothing! I was just watching... Do ya need any help?
( He asks after Yamanbagiri is finished... )
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... I finished hanging up the laundry already. [Which Mutsu should have notice by now? The basket's empty and all the sheets are up, fluttering from the light wind.] Are you sure it's nothing? Have you been watching me for a while?
[ugh don't look at him and his duplicated self]
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( Well, the least he can do is come over and carry the basket or something? As for how long he's been watching? Mutsu doesn't really respond beyond shifting his feet some and humming a bit to himself. Yeah, maybe he's been watching for a little while. )
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Mutsunokami, what are you looking at?
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( He says, still grinning and did that fake tail of his just flick... no? Yes? Maybe? )
I was just thinking about something.
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She looks curious now, what is he talking about?]
Am I allowed to ask what you are thinking about?
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( That's an acceptable answer, right? )
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In the open room, Mutsu lays on the floor, stretched out on his side and enjoying the breeze that comes in through the open screen door. Looking outside, he looks up at the branches of the cherry trees, spotted with partially open buds. He thinks how nice it is and turns over on his stomach, resting his chin on his hands and looking at the back of the man in front him. He's so serious, Mutsu thinks, but that isn't a bad thing. It's something he admires, really, the way Saitou can focus on a task and work so hard on something as boring as paperwork.
He's quiet for a moment, content with just watching in silence before he finally breaks it, )
The cherry blossoms'll be in full bloom soon. ( He closes his eyes and hums, ) We should go see them.
i'm going to rot my teeth out
When Mutsu brings up the cherry blossoms, he looks up and glances from screen door to sword, a faint smile on his face. ]
We should. [ It'd be a nice break from daily things. ] I have no plans tomorrow... [ It's been a slow week. ]
please brush
Sitting next to him, legs crossed, holding onto his ankles, and leaning over to see what he's working on (or is it just an excuse to be closer?) )
What're ya doing?
he will brush
He glances at Mutsu out of the corner of his eye, nearly smiling. It's hard to not smile. Is he proud of this sword? Why yes he is.
And because he has one hand free, he can reach out and fluff Mutsu on the head, because he can't help it. It makes Mutsu happy and it makes him happy. ] I'm nearly done.
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