Day 62, nighttime, in the hallways
Murata wandered down the hallways aimlessly, recalling what he had done the first day he had spent at Shin Makoku. It had been a while since he had last walked around the castle at such late hours.
After being greeted by Anissina and having a nice conversation with her over some tea, he had gone to the kitchen to find some lunch, and had spent the rest of the afternoon chatting with the maids.
Hopefully the news of his arrival had been spreading by word-of-mouth, and anyways he would eventually run into anyone who hadn't heard yet.
He cupped his hands behind his back and looked up at the ceiling, thinking to himself.
(OOC: open post)
After being greeted by Anissina and having a nice conversation with her over some tea, he had gone to the kitchen to find some lunch, and had spent the rest of the afternoon chatting with the maids.
Hopefully the news of his arrival had been spreading by word-of-mouth, and anyways he would eventually run into anyone who hadn't heard yet.
He cupped his hands behind his back and looked up at the ceiling, thinking to himself.
(OOC: open post)