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[silk_in_ebony]

Tonight, I shall walk under the moonlight with the Lady Cheza. I am thankful for this. Though I am away from my home, this moon is the same as my own. Perhaps, in some odd way, it is the same moon. I can reconnect, for a while, to the part of my soul left and bound to my country when I gaze up at the beautiful, perfect silver orb resting on its

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[luna_alchemy]

(OOC, do you want to comment span it out here or say it happen?)

[silk_in_ebony]

[ ooc: Mmm. Your choice. :3 I'm going to be at the computer for a good few hours yet, so I don't mind either way. ]

[luna_alchemy]

(OOC; I can do the logging ^^)

*Cheza is waiting for for him at the fountain with a warm smile*

[silk_in_ebony]

[ Mitsuhide approaches the fountain, spotting the lady and smiling gently. He is dressed as casually as possible, comfortable in hakama and kimono top, though as a samurai his sword still rests on his belt. It is golden and beautiful, an odd aura resting about it. ]

My Lady Cheza?

[ He bows. ]

I hope I am not late?

[to_sublimate]

It's the same here. Everything's the same here but the damn people.

[silk_in_ebony]

This is true... and I do miss those I have left behind...

[to_sublimate]

You'll see them soon if you're not dead.

[thetigersdragon]

It...does seem that way, does it not?

[silk_in_ebony]

Indeed, it does. It is a comfort of sorts, isn't it? Like a part of the world I know is here still...

[thetigersdragon]

Homesick?

[silk_in_ebony]

Of course... more than I knew I ever could be, when I cannot choose to go back there.

[onetruejustice]

There are some things that are still reassuringly constant even in such a world, isn't there?

[silk_in_ebony]

Indeed! And I am truly thankful for it. Without it, I fear I might go mad.

[onetruejustice]

That does tend to happen now and then, especially with these curses. Ah, I'm Yagami Light. You are?

[silk_in_ebony]

Forgive me. I am Akechi Mitsuhide, servant of the Oda clan. An honour to meet you, Yagami Light.

[arrogantpenance]

It seems to be the same. Odd, isn't it. The way things are so different yet similar in such a place.

[silk_in_ebony]

It gives one food for thought, certainly. Yet I find it reassuring. It gives me hope, still, that one day I might get to go home...

[arrogantpenance]

Everyone will be able to go home, perhaps it's merely a matter of time. Ah, you are?

[silk_in_ebony]

Oh! I am sorry. My name is Mitsuhide, of the Akechi, servant of the Oda clan. May I ask of your name as well?