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As his soft brown eyes scanned their camp, a dark brow arched upward as his gaze fell upon a lone Samurai. Glancing left and right to be sure, it seemed as though the man was by himself. Was he waiting for someone, or…? 

Regardless, this was no time to be making enemies. Stepping forward, he tilted his head as he came up behind the silky-haired Samurai.

"Excuse me," He spoke softly, a welcoming smile gracing his features. "Are you by yourself?" Bowing his head respectfully, he placed a hand on his hip before gently bringing his hand up in an inviting manner. "Might I offer some company?"

For once the retainer was feeling a calm sort of bliss. With a small cup of tea held in both of his hands, he had taken it upon himself to be isolated from the others and simply enjoy the darkening skies. A tranquil sigh escaped his normally anxious body and as the warrior dressed in rich reds approached, he gave a polite smile and nod of the head.

"I am and would enjoy that." Gently answering, he shyly motioned towards the seat across from him, glancing to the skies once again.

"..." Blinking and placing his own cup down, he smiled sheepishly.

"Pardon my rudeness, would you like some tea...?"

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      All the fox did in reply to the other’s apology was shrug, very clearly still waiting to hear what was so important to the other samurai that its very disappearance caused such distress. Truly, seeing Mitsuhide in such a state was making him somewhat uncomfortable. It was like looking at a kicked cat — and for whatever reason, he almost felt like he’d been the one kicking said cat. Mitsunari was an asshole, not a cat-kicker.

      “——Ah.”

      He… supposed he understood the reason for his distress? Were Mitsunari to have lost something he’d worked particularly hard on, he’d probably have been incredibly grumpy. The fox wasn’t one for poetry, and he only enjoyed it on occasion —

      But this meant he was going to have to help the kicked kitten, didn’t it? Mitsunari sighed. “…Where was the last place you had it?”

Plainly admitting what he had lost was difficult for the timid ravenette. A hobby which was held under tight wraps for the longest of times was now quite possibly in the hands of another and it worried him to think of some unknown stranger reading through the words he had poured his heart into in secrecy. Although Mitsunari's indifference would have normally caused the pony-tailed warrior to retreat and go silent, the situation was of utmost importance to him.

Eyes lit up as it seemed the intelligent and highly praised strategist was actually going to extend his help and a small smile was given.

"Well I keep all of my poetry in my bedroom, so I suspect that it is not an accident that it has gone missing." Though he had some perpetrators in mind, he couldn't exactly accuse with no clear evidence.

"You haven't seen anyone suspicious about by any chance, have you...?"

                           ❝ I wouldn’t call it trivial if it worries you so… ❞ 

   Her expression dulled but for a moment, a calm taking place upon her features. He stuttered, a sound she knew well from the many times she’d tried to get Edge’s pestering to find another target. But upon finding the other so adamant, she shifted her view to a nearby table. 

It almost seemed as though he were talking to someone completely different. His first encounter with the girl had led him to believe that she was easily angered and demanding, though the kindness she displayed now proved otherwise. Her willingness to extend help when she honestly did not have to, was a courtesy the Samurai was unused to. Staring down at the ground as though afraid to meet her gaze, a small nod was given.

"Lady Rydia, correct...?" Finally picking his head up to look at her directly, the original subject would be purposely pushed aside for now.

"How have you been... I hope that those...Uhm," Pauses akwardly. "Clam creatures haven't bothered you."

      “——You look gloomy.” Seeing the male before him looking unusually down was… well, concerning to most. Whatever was ‘gone’ really must have been important. “You’re going to concern your men. What’s missing?”

Having not expected anyone to hear his slight complaint about his misplaced item, the sound of Mitsunari's voice caused him to slightly jump. Eyes focusing on first, that headpiece they had once had a conversation about, his line of vision dropped lower to meet with the others eyes.

"I hadn't realized I'd been speaking out loud, I apologize..." Shifting uncomfortably, a small sigh escaped. Well it was going to have to come out sometime, especially if someone else got their hands on it.

"A book...Of poetry I've..." Hesitates. "Written personally.. It's gone."

    Whatever it was that he’d lost must have been important, indeed. She’d never seen a man so depressed over… well, whatever it was they’d lost. Mitsuhide had never been particularly mean to her, showing her the kindness of his people through inspiring actions. 

                  ❝ Then… I guess we look for it. I…will help you. Okay? ❞

It was hard to forget the face of the unique female when he had such a strange encounter with her; if not because of the encounter itself probably then due to that different hair color of hers. Pausing from his search, a light blush coated his cheeks as she'd kindly offered her assistance.

"My Lady..." Bowing his head, he continued in a particularly low voice, as though hoping others ears wouldn't be able to hear.

"I appreciate the offer but you really don't have to worry yourself with s-something so trivial."

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Tonight was a slightly irritating night, so to cheer up moonlittraitor I doodled something! 8D

I need a new animating program. )8 My imageready bit the dust and doesn’t save or load anymore.  P.S.: u 7 u It feels nice to draw again even if it’s just a silly doodle. I feel like it’s been forever.

oMG THAT IS SO CUTE WHAT THE HECK BBY EDFOJRGIJG

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