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[coresnap]

[ he's sitting in the back of the main room, foot propped up on one of the empty wooden chairs next to him. he probably shouldn't even be here and he's got a little blush to his face an a half empty cup that's teetering out of his hand, asking to spill/fall over at any moment. this peasant is lookin' real fresh, dressed down beyond anyone

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[theyreallme]

[ Instead a hand comes out of nowhere and snatches up the cup to keep it from falling. ] Some of us have to clean, you know.

[coresnap]

[ his head snaps back, eyes finding the person's face as his cup is taken away, completely ignoring what they've said. ] what's the big idea?!

[theyreallme]

Jeez, you can have it back, just don't spill it. I'm pretty tired of scrubbing at stuff, don't make me do it again.

[coresnap]

[ he sticks a finger in his ear, rubbing around before he pulls it out and wipes it on his shirt, totally bothered. ] damn don't you girls got anything better to do than bitch?

[shitisbunansa]

[ Wandering by with a mandolin. Strumming a jaunty tune. ]

Now here's a man who looks as though he smells! Perhaps if I move quick he won't see me.

[coresnap]

[ by all means, have a cup thrown in your direction. ] cut that fuckin' noise.

[ man he sure feels weird. too bad he's yet to figure out what the hell is going on. ]

[shitisbunansa]

[ Hey, the mandolin can be a bat too. He's adaptable. Thwack! ]

Excuse me but I think you dropped your cup. Now quick, before it breaks, please pick it up.

[coresnap]

[ he's not listening, he's too drunk. and now his ears are ringing, thanks faggot. ] ugh.

[shiiiit]

[ baron date masamune is sneaking down to the kitchens for a drink that is alcoholic in nature, wearing a ridiculous outfit with a dashing blue cape. so, he doesn't really notice anything is different. ]

[coresnap]

[ he catches someone prancing by out of the corner of his eye. ] yo.

[ aka: come the fuck here, bro. ]

[shiiiit]

[ the language of "yo" has been passed down from generation to generation in the date family. he can understand that, and immediately he cocks a brow. ] Didn't know someone else was here. [ he straightens, as if suddenly noticing the clothes; he tugs at the vest, but not focused on it. rather, his eyes are on the stranger. ] A commoner?

[coresnap]

a huh? [ his nostrils flare and he finishes his cup, handing it out to him. ] where's more of this stuff at?