[Have a scruffy old man.]
[Have a scruffy old man wandering rather confused through the area.]
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Oh bother... How did I wind up here...?
[Turns around in a circle, scratching at the back of his head.]
This isn't Kyoto...
[Let's out a sigh.]
Well... I suppose the City didn't let me go after all.
[He continues to shuffle around, seemingly
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What City are you from?
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[And have a WIIIIIIIIIIIIDE grin!]
Fugiwara-san! Hello!
[ooc; lol... the Poly!Okita adopted him for a little while XD Seizo liked him <3]
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[ooc; ffff, and here's Souji going 'omgwtf who are you? DD8']
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...
[Blinks at him for a moment or two, then just smiles. Perhaps a different Fugiwara.]
I'm sorry... perhaps I was mistaken... [He sighed lightly.] I forgot things like names a long time ago. Most people just call me 'Oibore' now.
[ooc; sorry this took so long! I got swallowed by stuff XD]
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[Could... it really be...?]
[For as much as he claimed to have forgotten his past, he hadn't.]
[...]
[He knew his daughter's voice...]
[And he had grown accustomed to the idea of the City bringing the dead back... so he knew it was possible...]
[He didn't know what to do now...]
[Was it really...?]
[And he turned ever so slowly to see the owner of the voice.]
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[A lump formed in his throat. He tried to swallow past it, but he couldn't quite manage it.]
[This... this really was his daughter... This was his Tomoe...]
[And he smiled despite the lump in his throat, tears already leaking from his eyes.]
It's alright... [His voice broke a little with emotion, moving forward, old gnarled hands reaching out for hers.] It's alright...
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