an oba among all of these jijis

[koban]

[a.]

Oh? Hah... Hello, hello.

[Just a sword wandering around? Another saniwa or just a simple visitor? Either way, there is an old woman sitting at the table, a cup of tea in her hands. It's been a simple afternoon at citadel without sorties or expeditions being a focus in today's agenda, so she has been making fresh pots of tea for the ones on chores to have on their breaks or just anyone to join her really.]

Feeling well? Would you like some tea? Come, come, come. There is enough for everyone after all.

[b.]

Hm.

[Someone is throwing things around the citadel and thankfully, she caught something with even her poor reflexes. Her eyes narrow as she looks at the object, an orange, in her hands before looking around to find the culprit.]

Wasteful, wasteful... It's like throwing money around like a toy. So wasteful...

[c.]

[Shopping around for food and other necessities is something she doesn't mind doing. Walking around, viewing the wares, interacting with other people is good for her body and mind. Of course, she keeps everything on a good budget, but even she agrees that there is always a little free room for free spending. These swords and other saniwas work so hard, their efforts should never be forgotten.

Looking at that shiny new hair pin? Is there a sweet snack you like? Mirai couldn't help but to peak over your shoulder.]

Do you like that? I have enough to spare if you want a little something.

[d.]

[wildcard! feel free to create your own prompt!]

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[chrissy here, joining the saniwa voicetesting/voicefleshing with this little old lady! her basic info post is here and feel free to make assumptions and things like being her starter or something! i'm cool with anything~]

Comments

a!!!

[oshikiru]

[Fortunately, Hasebe's aruji complex isn't as bad as he would be with other saniwa's, it's a completely different kind of complex. Rather, this is probably one of those few times he actually understands what it is like to be a "son". So this is what humans are like?

When he saw her at the table with her tea, he sighs, knowing that she went and brewed it herself.]

Aruji, you could've asked me to make it for you.

hasebe pls...

[koban]

[It's a little off putting for someone much older to help with the war, normally older sages would take care of less action matters. And yet, here she sits among with the younger generation.]

I was up and moving around already, Hasebe-kun. I didn't want to disturb you from your previous work.

[Swords gotta do their chores when she is around okay. Clean Citadel is a good Citadel.]

Habits stick with you for years, you know.

hasebe yes. he's like a nurse okay

[oshikiru]

[It's not like he minds. With age comes wisdom, and she proves it. But he knows that the reason why swords are here is because their are much more resilient than humans are. Humans have their health to worry about.]

It is already done. [He's so good at chores even though sometimes he wonders why he is not in battle. Not that he complains about it like the other swords, orders are orders.] I have time.

[He pauses.] Though I suppose a little bit of exercise does not hurt. [Naggy son?!]

[koban]

[She's pretty healthy for her age, even if she knows that it won't last for a long time. Mirai just hums a little, closing her eyes as she sips her own cup of tea.]

My body is healthy even at this age, thank you.

[Don't nag her, she will just mom on you back!!!]

Come, sit, sit, sit. You worked hard today.

[oshikiru]

[Even though he knows this, he doesn't understand it completely. Somehow, even the most healthy of humans appear fragile to him. It is his job, after all, to protect them.]

You keep healthy because of all that tea, isn't it?

[Well he can crack a joke now and then. But seriously, he'll nag all he wants!! OKAY!!! Mothers can totally get nagged at shhhhh.

A sigh, and he moves over to sit down as urged. Well, he can't say no.]