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130bladeworks2015-03-28 04:59 pm
kbcctv) wrote in 130bladeworks2015-03-28 04:59 pm
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open post, cuts ribbon to musebox proudly
[The Citadel is huge, so it's a good thing they have all the time in the world to dick around.
--Well, no, they don't. But the point is, it's a free day. There will be absolutely no work done at all. Unless you want to or something. If you do, you're pretty weird.
The dojo is always open for sparring and practice. If there's any sparring errand you've slacked on, now's the chance to make up! The horse stables are also full of activity, whether the horses are being tended to or rode around-- be careful not to let them trample the fields, though, which is full of rice sprouts and budding cabbage. The lake in front of the saniwa(s)' room has tiny frogs jumping about, and you could catch them in the palm of your hand.
The kitchen is full of food, if you're volunteering to make lunch or have decided that meal time cannot possibly come any later and you simply must prepare something before you die from starvation. While there has been a considerable effort made to make the Citadel look as homely as possible to the swords which come from Japan's past, there's speckles of technology here and there.
The TV room is a good example, with a huge screen sitting on top of a few console systems. Don't break them, you'll only be getting this luxury once. Take turns and play nice. The swords may also find themselves tending the fields with water sprinklers and hoses instead of watering cans, for instance, or heating up some leftover pie in the fridge instead of making another one from scratch since there's technology to preserve food well over a week. The armory and smithy are definitely a little bit more modern than they'd be back in the past, though much is still made by hand-- nothing beats the fine work of a master. Perhaps you'll have a few new friends today, or you want to try creating a cute little soldier spirits todie for you accompany you in battle. Make sure they enter the orb completely, or else it'll turn brown and crack.
Or perhaps you're one of the unlucky swords still stuck in the repair room, sword body still being re-smelted and fixed. Hope the saniwa is good at making you all shiny. If you want to skip all that waiting, perhaps you can try to use a helper token... but they're all in the saniwa's room! Guess you've got to use that Camouflage stat...
But if you truly cannot bear with staying in the Citadel, the time device the saniwa(s) have isn't locked away. You can go on sorties or expeditions to fill your time with something productive.
Just a warning: don't change the past. You won't succeed.
...You could always try, though.]
--Well, no, they don't. But the point is, it's a free day. There will be absolutely no work done at all. Unless you want to or something. If you do, you're pretty weird.
The dojo is always open for sparring and practice. If there's any sparring errand you've slacked on, now's the chance to make up! The horse stables are also full of activity, whether the horses are being tended to or rode around-- be careful not to let them trample the fields, though, which is full of rice sprouts and budding cabbage. The lake in front of the saniwa(s)' room has tiny frogs jumping about, and you could catch them in the palm of your hand.
The kitchen is full of food, if you're volunteering to make lunch or have decided that meal time cannot possibly come any later and you simply must prepare something before you die from starvation. While there has been a considerable effort made to make the Citadel look as homely as possible to the swords which come from Japan's past, there's speckles of technology here and there.
The TV room is a good example, with a huge screen sitting on top of a few console systems. Don't break them, you'll only be getting this luxury once. Take turns and play nice. The swords may also find themselves tending the fields with water sprinklers and hoses instead of watering cans, for instance, or heating up some leftover pie in the fridge instead of making another one from scratch since there's technology to preserve food well over a week. The armory and smithy are definitely a little bit more modern than they'd be back in the past, though much is still made by hand-- nothing beats the fine work of a master. Perhaps you'll have a few new friends today, or you want to try creating a cute little soldier spirits to
Or perhaps you're one of the unlucky swords still stuck in the repair room, sword body still being re-smelted and fixed. Hope the saniwa is good at making you all shiny. If you want to skip all that waiting, perhaps you can try to use a helper token... but they're all in the saniwa's room! Guess you've got to use that Camouflage stat...
But if you truly cannot bear with staying in the Citadel, the time device the saniwa(s) have isn't locked away. You can go on sorties or expeditions to fill your time with something productive.
Just a warning: don't change the past. You won't succeed.
...You could always try, though.]
I GUESS I LOVE YOU TOO and i can't believe this. he's beauty and grace
She shakes her head and walks up, reaching for napkin.] One must always start somewhere before they can make riceballs effortlessly. Though part of that is to not become a riceball yourself.
[She taps her own nose before she reaches up with the napkin. He can take it away from her if he wishes!]
you have to deal with so much Viet I am gomen
I envy those who make this act seem so easy...
[ No... no, that's alright. She already has the napkin in her hand, so why not just finished the job?
As to initiate the clean up, Mikazuki will hunch over ever so slightly to lightly brush his nose against the soft fabric. Giving her the okay to wipe the remaining rice off of it. ]
ARE YOU REALLY GOMEN.
It takes practice. One day you will be able to do it too. I will help you.
[If this kitchen is set on fire because of his actions, can you imagine the SADDENED FACES of all the swords having to starve? Mitsutada unable to make his delicious noms? Yeah that's right, she's here to save everyone.
But first, he has to be presentable. He's also very carefree, no? Let her just wipe the rice off now, gently so that it won't smear on his face. And a bit over here...] There. I think you are looking like a powerful sword again.
............ yeah probably not
My hands do seem to be out of practice. I cannot recall the last time I have worked in this setting. [ Then why are you... even. ] Though I am willing to learn whatever it is that you are willing to teach.
[ HEY. At least he started off with something small! Be glad it wasn't meat or working with anything over an open fire. Now that would be dangerous.
Still, bless you for saving the day and dealing with these dumb swords. ]
Ah ha ha, is that so? I am grateful to have you taking care of me.
i knew it, guiltless
Hmm, you really should've started off small! I hear even riceballs have their difficulties. [Read: She never found them difficult because she's cooked all kind of crazy stuff prior.] One is to make sure the rice is perfect for a riceball. [She checks the consistency, and it's not quite there yet. It's probably why he's struggling!
But yes god, she's happy he's not working with meat, also because if he served raw meat?!]
You have helped my older brother all these years, no? And in a way, the world too. It is the least I can do.
shit happens
I have to wonder what sort of meal could fall into that which is simpler than this. [ He thought this was going to be so easy... what is wrong with you food. ] Truly I have underestimated the skill it takes to properly prepare something edible. Ah ha, maybe rice will simply have to do for next time.
[ There really shouldn't be a next time, though. Please make this rich boy stay away- ]
Please, you flatter me.
das too much poop
There are plenty! Some may not be so traditional, but if you start off with basics, then you can gradually learn them all. [Food is an artwork, don't underestimate it--oh he admitted to it.] You can cook rice of course, and add something else too it.
[She...believes in him........mostly. Ganbatte you loser.]
I speak only the truth.
no subject
[ Yup. Gunna rope you into something you cannot escape. Stuck with this jiji. ]
Then I will accept your words, and continue to uphold all that I am able in which to serve you.
no subject
[SHOULD SHE BE SCARED? But maybe she'll be proud of him! Jiji, prove it to the young ones!]
Goodness, you have already proven it. Just keep being yourself, and everyone will see it.
no subject
[ This jiji has a lot to prove! Don't underestimate him.
But. Doesn't expect too much for awhile. Baby steps. Baby steps. ]
... Yes, I shall do so indeed. I only ask that you shall do that same.
no subject
Actually no that part did make her slip.] G-goddess? A-ah, well, I suppose I can try to guide you as such, but not as powerfully as any deity. Just...hmm, someone you can trust.
[Whoa, so much to prove! Guess that's why he's a legendary sword. It's okay though, she has the patience of a goddess for real.]
Ah! [How nice of him. Look half a smile appeared.] Then it is a deal.
no subject
Through his soft bundles of laughter, Mikazuki once again turns the the rice. Taking a bit in his hands as he attempts to mold them for a second time.
However he... seems to be a bit hesitant now that Vietnam was standing beside him. A silent glance of confusion to her should quickly notify that the other is in need of some sort of aid. ]
This is the correct form, yes? I fear that may just fall apart once again-
no subject
She watches him again. What a nightmare. But she will try not to give him too much assistance, because he will not learn this way! Her guidance is pretty hands on.]
Hmm, your hands should be more like this. [She cups her own to show him, before reaching over to gently fix his.]
But if you are still afraid of it falling apart as you lack experience, then we merely need to just wrap them with something edible. [Easy. She can't fault a sword for giving it a go.]