[Normally, Futsu-no-Mitama wouldn't think to disturbing a snoozing saniwa. Eh, the guy's just human, got to sleep sometime. Could've picked a better spot to do it, but...
...well, perhaps he should give him a poke, he thinks. Or get him back to his room. Still, as he carefully navigates the literary minefield, he spots the characters of his name on a piece...
There are two categories of things that Robin might have found out. One, the myths and legends that Futsu himself isn't in any great hurry to clarify. He just wants to be one of the guys, after all, pull his weight... Second, he was found making far too many rice balls in the kitchen the other day out of sheer excitement at them working right and chased a stray squirrel that got into the citadel all through the corridors.
It's the latter that's going to be the problem here. In shock, he bursts out, flustered-]
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...well, perhaps he should give him a poke, he thinks. Or get him back to his room. Still, as he carefully navigates the literary minefield, he spots the characters of his name on a piece...
There are two categories of things that Robin might have found out. One, the myths and legends that Futsu himself isn't in any great hurry to clarify. He just wants to be one of the guys, after all, pull his weight...
Second, he was found making far too many rice balls in the kitchen the other day out of sheer excitement at them working right and chased a stray squirrel that got into the citadel all through the corridors.
It's the latter that's going to be the problem here.
In shock, he bursts out, flustered-]
Gah-! Wh- what's all this about?