have an ex-captain, y/y?

[wolf_disguised]

[There is a tall, gaunt man standing somewhere, surveying the scene. He is appointed in a navy blue uniform of the Meiji police force, sans hat. A white-gloved hand flicks ash nonchalantly from the embers of his cigarette, while another settles at his side where a katana is sheathed.]

And mirrors of the past suddenly emerge.

[A sardonic smile

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[revenge_ethics]

Is that even for us to decide?

[wolf_disguised]

Then we will decide on what we can decide upon.

[revenge_ethics]

That... might be a good start.

[wolf_disguised]

And a good end.

[candyswords]

Aren't we a little grim♥

[wolf_disguised]

You're far too cheerful. But it masks the scent of blood on you and the calluses on your hands.

[candyswords]

No such thing as being too cheerful. Especially if it hides such things.

But it seems it didn't hide it at all from you~ So who are you, I wonder, that can so easily scent it out, hm?

[wolf_disguised]

Only those with the skill to act as they please may do so.

A man hardened by war.

[mibu_alpha]

Your meaning?

[wolf_disguised]

Ghosts of the Tokugawa. They never leave one behind.

[mibu_alpha]

[You can see that he's thinking quickly, though the calm manner in which he puffs on his pipe never seems to falter in the slightest. A survivor of the wars? From which side? Who did the books from the future say came out alive? So many dead, scattered apart from each other...]

I don't suppose they would.

Who are you?

[wolf_disguised]

[Amber eyes are bright as the embers glow red in their reflection.]

Fujita Goro. Officer of the Meiji imperial police.

You can haz the daughter of a low-class samurai? (shut up, it works)

[willing_sheath]

[Standing nearby in a white kimono and a blue shawl. Glances in his direction, but says nothing.]

[ooc; we'll say... non DF incarnation this time for the hell of it? Some... random confused post-death Tomoe ^__^]

[wolf_disguised]

[He simply continues smoking.]

Do you plan to attack simply by staring?

[willing_sheath]

[Tilts her head a little.]

What do you mean?

[wolf_disguised]

[Smoke filling the air above him.]

Staring will not make the tanto save you.

[goromical]

Mirrors, huh? How very cryptic of you.

I believe the mockery has just begun. It's best that we don't end it too early.

[wolf_disguised]

You like it being at your expense?

[goromical]

Why not? Everyone needs to laugh at themselves once in a while.

You seem like the type who hasn't been humbled much in his life. That can be a bad thing. Perhaps I could fix it for you?

[wolf_disguised]

Those who laugh at themselves make nothing but mockeries of themselves.

Attempting to fix my sense of humility shows that you have none yourself. Perhaps you should instill the value in you before you preach it to others.