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Characters: Akechi Mitsuhide [wavesoakedlegs] & Chōsokabe Motochika [behisstrength]
Location: Olie Street, House 12.
Time: BACKDATED TO 01/08/10. Evening.
Style: First.
Status: Closed.
[The house looks good after an initial glance around. It is far more spacious than the apartment, which he had chosen when he'd been alone and hadn't expected to remain in Vatheon indefinitely. While the apartment had worked out fine for him and Mitsuhide, this place is much more suitable in the long term, and for their newly-altered circumstances.
Motochika could never have predicted the revelations that had come with Gracia's arrival. Mitsuhide having a daughter was certainly the biggest surprise -- yet the most troubling of them is the knowledge that Mitsuhide has been hiding his identity.
Why has Mitsuhide not told him? Twenty days without a single word does not look good, no matter how he approaches it.]
Mitsuhide...
[He must know. They are alone here, and shielded from prying ears and eyes. Mitsuhide is doubtlessly weary, given... well, Gracia, but there will never be a convenient time for this conversation. It's best to get it taken care of now. He turns to face Mitsuhide and looks him dead in the eyes.]
Or should that be Tenkai?
Location: Olie Street, House 12.
Time: BACKDATED TO 01/08/10. Evening.
Style: First.
Status: Closed.
[The house looks good after an initial glance around. It is far more spacious than the apartment, which he had chosen when he'd been alone and hadn't expected to remain in Vatheon indefinitely. While the apartment had worked out fine for him and Mitsuhide, this place is much more suitable in the long term, and for their newly-altered circumstances.
Motochika could never have predicted the revelations that had come with Gracia's arrival. Mitsuhide having a daughter was certainly the biggest surprise -- yet the most troubling of them is the knowledge that Mitsuhide has been hiding his identity.
Why has Mitsuhide not told him? Twenty days without a single word does not look good, no matter how he approaches it.]
Mitsuhide...
[He must know. They are alone here, and shielded from prying ears and eyes. Mitsuhide is doubtlessly weary, given... well, Gracia, but there will never be a convenient time for this conversation. It's best to get it taken care of now. He turns to face Mitsuhide and looks him dead in the eyes.]
Or should that be Tenkai?