[020] - [Video]

[wavesoakedlegs]

[Someone is very happy today. Perhaps a little too happy; his cheeks are a little flushed and his expression rather dreamy. The SFC has been placed on a desk, and Mitsuhide is dancing around slowly.]

Good day to you, Vatheon.

[He stops for a moment to look down at his device.]I do not know why, but today... I feel so incredibly good! It has been

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action; HAHAHA so late, go me

[behisstrength]

[Are you really smiling widely and dancing.

Freely, unrestrained and spontaneously. Flushed, even.

...

Who are you and what have you done with manly but sad Mitsuhide?

Motochika's just going to stop in his tracks and watch from the doorway, rather disbelieving. Unfortunately what his friend is informing the SFC network of is no better -- though slightly less disconcerting by nature, since one is merely a rumour, the other an actual, indisputable display.]

Amaterasu, in Vatheon?

[Well, it's a start, while he works on reconciling what he's currently witnessing.]

[behisstrength]

[Mitsuhide may well be drunker than Motochika had anticipated. That's some impressive meandering there.]

Your footwork speaks for you.

That you are drunk is indisputable.

[wavesoakedlegs]

[Mitsuhide's pout is now very visible. He is not impressed with that statement.]

I am fine, Lord Motochika.

[He crosses his arms and tilts his head.]

More than fine, in fact. It doesn't matter if you think I am drunk or not; it does not change how I feel.

[behisstrength]

[Must you pout so? But surprise, surprise, Motochika isn't standing down.]

It would be best if you remained inside this week.

[wavesoakedlegs]

[The pouting isn't going anywhere anytime soon, now that you've made THAT 'suggestion,' Motochika. 8|]

There is no need for that.

[HE WANTS TO GO OUTSIDE.]

[behisstrength]

You cannot walk in a straight line. There is need.

[NOT UNTIL YOU'RE SOBER.]

[wavesoakedlegs]

...

[HE'LL ESCAPE YOU KNOW.]

I am fine, my Lord! I do not wish to stay within these walls for an entire week!

[behisstrength]

[PUT ON THE MASK -- IT'S A FOOLPROOF DISGUISE!]

You may not have a choice.

[wavesoakedlegs]

[ONLY IEYASU CAN SEE THROUGH IT.]

You would force me to stay in here?

[Mitsuhide raises a hand to his mouth. Gasp!]

That's...

[And if Motochika needed any more proof of how drunk Mitsuhide is, the next statement gives him it!]

..not fair!

[behisstrength]

[THE SECRET POWER OF THE CHONMAGE?!]

You will forgive me.