[ What are you doing, Yasusada. It's been a whole half-day, and you've been banging around inside the dojo all this time. People are getting injured - not to the extent to be sent to the repair room, but injured nevertheless.
Mitsutada didn't plan to spend his day anytime near the dojo, having tasks to do around the Citadel instead - but when swords start streaming into the kitchen asking for tea (and assorted comfort food), he had to take note.
So here he is, sliding open the door to the dojo, his true body belted to his waist in an almost nonchalant manner. His face is anything but, however, instead looking marginally worried. ]
You should go take a rest, yknow. [ God, don't beat people up even on free days. ]
YUUUUUN
Mitsutada didn't plan to spend his day anytime near the dojo, having tasks to do around the Citadel instead - but when swords start streaming into the kitchen asking for tea (and assorted comfort food), he had to take note.
So here he is, sliding open the door to the dojo, his true body belted to his waist in an almost nonchalant manner. His face is anything but, however, instead looking marginally worried. ]
You should go take a rest, yknow. [ God, don't beat people up even on free days. ]