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[swordsitter]

Who: swordhaus + cr
When: throughout april
Where: the three apartments swordhaus uses..
What: april catch-all
Rating/Warning: probably nothing, but i'll edit as necessary.

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[ sword mafia at home. ]

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'sup roomie

[refate]

[ As someone that's always been good with putting things together, Kon can kind of... figure out who this sword is, after having spoken with Haru. And he gets what he means, now, about him being a little rough around the edges. But he absolutely does not let it bother him, because hey, at least someone has gone on point at seeing a stranger milling around their living spaces. Good to know that not everyone is just automatically welcoming - that's a weird thing to him.

But he raises his hand in greeting, the other one remaining tucked in the fold of his yukata. He can't wait to get normal clothes, but that's for later, after he's finished making some rounds with the swords in their very busy apartments. ]

Just getting a look around - Mutsu basically brought me back, so I figured I'd meet who else lived here before I outright accepted his offer. Or Haru's. [ He figures he ought to ease into the possible roommate situation instead of springing it on him, but he's pretty amiable to it himself. ]

[helmsplitter]

[UGH HARU, DON'T RUIN HIS REPUTATION.

He raises an eyebrow at the hand, eyes tracing over the man's clothes first to search for concealed weapons, then his face. Not a threat to the house, at least not outwardly, so he continues on his way toward the kitchen. As he passes by, Dotanuki waves a hand toward the rest of the apartment. Although, when he passes, he's careful not to present a good target to the stranger. No idea who he is and nothing but two names, one of whom he's in the doghouse with right now, does not a trust make.]

Look around if you want; just don't go in the bedrooms.

[He makes his way to the kitchen and starts rummaging for food. He's quiet for a moment, then pops his head up, a bag of beef jerky in his hand.]

So Master and Mutsunokami invited you in, huh?

[refate]

[ Sorry, too late.

Kon's observation is keen but quiet, in contrast to the obvious lookover that Dotanuki gives him. It's easy to tell that he's on guard, but, again, he's not really that bothered by it. No easy openings, nothing to really give him away, and honestly that's both refreshing after all the friendly faces he's run into and just confirmation of what Haru was talking about. No one who came into this cluster of apartments who meant harm would get out of it intact.

He trails into the apartment proper, keeping within range of the sword so that they can keep track of one another. Better than raising suspicions by wandering off before he's given a go ahead. ]

Mutsu found me in ViViD, and then it went from there. [ His eyes land on the bag of beef jerky for a second, but junk food is junk food, and if a sword spirit wants to eat it then he's not going to comment. ] Haru offered me a room, but it seemed like a better idea to meet a few more faces before coming to a decision. Stranger coming in out of nowhere can be kind of off-putting.

[helmsplitter]

Hn.

[Makes sense. Mutsu was a friendly sort and the type to go around adopting Haru's habits of "adopting" people and bringing them home. Had to do with Mutsu's desire to see the new world, which included meeting new people.

Dotanuki doesn't move out of the kitchen, choosing to lean against the counter and watch as the stranger moves about the living room. The fact that Haru has offered him a room, however, does give him pause. Haru usually has a good head about him for who he invites in. Other than with Pitch, Dotanuki has never really disliked anyone Haru has brought into the house.

He takes a piece of jerky from the bag and sticks it in his mouth, chewing on it as he considers this. New roommates, huh? Thinking over what rooms are open leaves very few places the new guy could go.]

What's your name?