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[swordsitter]

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

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EXCEPT FOR THE PART WHERE YOU TOTALLY DID

[adornmental]

[Ah, Sousei. Always so... Sousei. Dependably Sousei, even!

Kashuu, in the meantime, will remain remarkably testy.]

I went home, okay? I just got back. [He's only been gone three days but he doesn't yet know that and he's still concerned! There are some swords who have been missing for a long, long time; he'd never intended to join that unfortunate group.]

shhhh.......shhh... minor details

[deontology]

[Ah, well. That explains a lot.

Sousei arches an eyebrow at that, slowly crossing his arms.]

Is that so. You haven't been gone that long.

[So he hadn't assumed that was why...]

Did something happen? [you seem...tiny and angry.]

rip in pieces honestly

[adornmental]

[HE'S ALWAYS TINY and he's often angry, actually, because he has a very short temper... Which Sousei has already seen a few times! Nothing new here!!

He pulls the jacket a little closer around himself and proceeds to completely ignore the question asked in favor of asking his own.]

How long's "not that long"? Everyone's still here in the apartments and stuff, right?

[deontology]

Three days since I last saw you, I believe.

[He pays attention to that sort of thing, at least, even if he never really steps foot in sword apartment. He's pretty sure his body isn't ready.]

I have not noticed anyone disappearing in that period of time, no.

[adornmental]

[COME VISIT THEM, SOUSEI!! Kashuu will drag him in one day and there will truly be no escape... One day that isn't today anyway, since he seems more concerned about keeping covered than having a conversation.]

Just three?

[That's... well. Three days is still three more days than he wanted to be gone, but considering how long some of his comrades have been missing, it's not so bad.]

—Thanks. For, um - telling me.

[deontology]

[No....... no he's okay...

But in response to Kashuu's overall awkwardness and hesitance, Sousei is brisk and straightforward. For once, he's not going to interrogate him, isn't that nice!!

But that's in part because he imagines he doesn't really need to. He can think for himself what would make a normally cheerful sword who went back home to a war more morose for a time.]

There's no need to thank me for that. However, you will likely still feel a greater sense of relief if you check for yourself.

[adornmental]

[Sousei, letting go of a chance to interrogate someone?? WHAT A WORLD, what a world...

Though it's not like his guess is incorrect. It's more personal for Kashuu this time than a simple sortie or expedition gone awry - the sortie had actually gone very well, in fact - but it does center around the war. It's always war with swords... for some strange reason...]

I'm gonna do that. [SOON. Any second now, really. Aaany second...

He glances over toward the door and then back to Sousei.] So you can like, go do whatever it is that you do, 'kay? [BYE SOUSEI!!]

[deontology]

[Bye Kashuu....bye...

Sousei's going to watch him go simply, arms crossed neatly over his chest and then pester him later, honestly, so enjoy your brief respite.

GOOD LUCK, SWORD.]