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[wetfortono]

[ today in Camp there are two samurai in fancy traditional gear doing official tea ceremony! come help yourself to a cup, or come talk to the pretty new arrival in the pink. her comrade seems more than eager to fill her in on all things Camp, too. ]

[ ooc | Mako is going to bed and Ryuu is relocating, which might involve a break. All the pickups

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[putyaswordson]

Whoa, you're still around?

[oyakatasama]

Masa--!!

[ oh it's just you ]

Unfortunately so. I have yet to find my escape!!

[putyaswordson]

[ ... "just you" ... ]

You can't just find a hole.

[oyakatasama]

[ JUST YOU

BORING NAKAI ]

If I must, I will carve my own path with my spears-!

[putyaswordson]

[ WHY AM I THE BORING NAKAI??? hater ]

Yeah, you... try that. You might end up a pile of evil goo, considering it's October.

[oyakatasama]

[get six swords instead of one that makes you an otaku and we can talk about upgrading you.]

The time of the month is nothing that I, Sanada Genjirou Yukimura, fear!

[putyaswordson]

[ WHY IS IT ALWAYS ABOUT THE NUMBER OF SWORDS ]

I'd hope not, or you'd be a shitty samurai.

[oyakatasama]

[ IT JUST IS. do not question the Basara ]

I must always strive to be the best-- for my Lord's sake!!

[putyaswordson]

With that amount of energy, yeah.

[oyakatasama]

This is the energy I put into all things! Should we all not do the same? With all of our burning spirits?!

[putyaswordson]

Some of us can't muster up a burning spirit to do everything... like eating breakfast, or not getting any on the seat.

[oyakatasama]

... What do you mean by that last part, Hijikata-dono?!

[putyaswordson]

Well, that problem is easily fixed if you lift the seat, but sometimes one is so drunk it ends up on the wall... or your face.

[oyakatasama]

... My burning spirit would never result with anything upon my face-!!

[putyaswordson]

-- this conversation went way too far in the wrong direction.

[oyakatasama]

[ he's still confused. THANK YOU ]

I do not understand!