[Out of nowhere, the samurai pops into existence, landing comfortably in a chair opposite the owner, his eyes wide in surprise. From what she can tell at first glance, he looks like a man who has been dragged through the mud and dirt. His long hair is untied and clinging to his shirtless back, shoulders, and chest. Both hair and exposed skin are matted with dirt, dried mud, sweat, and soot, he is only wearing one wooden sandal, and his typically white hakama style pants are now an off shade of tan. He peers over across the table and gives a small bow.] Um...good day, miss.
[He blinks several times, trying to grasp calmness and civilized nature of the situation after the madness the day had put him through thus far.] Um, yes, I am. [Giving yet another bow, he introduces himself:] They call me Jack.
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[Now she's suddenly intensely curious.]
Are you what they call a samurai?
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[Giving yet another bow, he introduces himself:] They call me Jack.
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It's a pleasure to meet you Jack. I am Remilia Scarlet. Would you like some tea?
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Excuse me?
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You should use proper language in the presence of a lady.
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It's you.
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Patchouli gives Remilia a look. Tea in hand.-
... I was going to join you eventually. There's no need to rush things.
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...someone out drinking tea so late.]
Unusual time to be having tea.
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