[ here, have a Kenshin, serious, emotionless, and cold. Beside him is a bubble running through his rivalry with Takeda Shingen (
something like this) and Moses the cat is curled up miserably on his lap. He's turning the
Shingen fluff over in his hands. While his rivalry is a pleasant and warming thought, something has once again chilled his heart. ]
Selphie is missing. Never did she return last night, yet I feel something is amiss. Any information on her whereabouts is greatly appreciated.
[ As a samurai lord, he's accustomed to losses, but not on his side. There are reasons he's a war god, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't feel each loss, especially one so close to him.
He draws his fingers to his lips, sending a silent prayer to Bishamonten, before the feed shuts off. ]