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[ricesol]

[Thanks to the thumb that was resting on it, it's by sheer random luck that Itsuki happens to press the green button. Seeing as how she doesn't understand how the small box operates, she remains oblivious to the fact that she's turned the communicator on as she stares intensely at the keyboard. She doesn't get it

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[getyourgunson]

[Hold up, hold up. JUST HOLD UP NOW.]

Action; cry

[getyourgunson]

[YOU WILL GET USED TO IT ITSUKI...]

Yeah. [Earlier today... a new batch, then. That explains the posts flooding the network...

Ungh BREW, seriously.]

You don't have a place yet, right? [DOESN'T EVEN THINK TWICE.] You can stay at my place.

Action; SMACKDOWNS ARE WHAT I DO BEST.

[forbearanced]

Masamune-sama.

[A word of caution, young master. You can't keep picking people up like this. 8|]

Action; IT'S A GOOD TALENT, KEEP HONING IT.

[ricesol]

[She honestly hadn't expected him to ask her to stay over; she's got a mild look of bewilderment to show for it, and she glances in Koujurou's direction when he utters Date's name.

"My" is probably "our," isn't it?]

Are you and Scarred Samurai living together?

Action; ...I AM NOT SURE IF I SHOULD SUPPORT THAT.

[getyourgunson]

[Makes a nod, and gives a mild glance to Koujurou before turning back to Itsuki and replying.] With a few other people.

[THERE IS STILL SPACE THOUGH ITSUKI, DON'T WORRY.]

Action; HAHAHA.

[forbearanced]

[...THERE IS NOT ENOUGH SPACE.

Have a soundless sigh, and just a wee bit of disapproval shining through that impassive mask.]

Action;

[ricesol]

[Maybe it's just the way he usually looks, but Itsuki feels there's something difficult to accept about the offer.

Then again, to potentially live with a warlord and his retainer and companions . . . ! That alone is an unusual idea.]

Is it really okay?

Action;

[getyourgunson]

[IEYASU'S ROOM HAS ONE MORE BED, THERE IS SPACE.]

Of course it is. [POINTEDLY.] It'll be better, anyway. [He's not going to let Itsuki stay all alone, no he is not.]

Action;

[forbearanced]

[AND YOU DIDN'T ASK HIS PERMISSION, LAST I CHECKED.

Yes, Koujurou totally knows what Date is thinking, okay.]

...Perhaps we should secure supplies for her.

[He will have a Word with you later, Masamune-sama.]

Action;

[ricesol]

But --

[She cuts herself short. It's not conventional for someone of higher status to do this for a peasant, but it's a very pleasant thought. She can't deny that.]

What kinds of supplies?

Action;

[getyourgunson]

[Shhhh Koujurou Date will get to that later okay. ALSO DO YOU REALLY WANT TO LEAVE ITSUKI BY HERSELF, SHE'S TWELVE.]

Basic stuff. [Pause, and a hum.] Let's get you settled down first though, we can decide what to do next later.

Action;

[forbearanced]

[Since he can't do anything about it, he will be turning away now. ~_~

Are we going or are we going?]

Action;

[ricesol]

[We're goin'.

She nods, almost hesitantly and awkwardly, and looks from Date to Koujurou, then at last back to Date. Lead the way, men?]

Action;

[getyourgunson]

[Yep, we're going alright.

Date glances at Koujurou himself for a moment, silent before he looks at Itsuki and once he's sure that the kid is ready, starts to move off towards their next destination.

Well, this is going to be interesting, alright.]

Action;

[forbearanced]

[He is content with leading the way and leaving the two of you to talk, btw. :|]

Action;

[ricesol]

[All of this is actually kinds of awkward, so Itsuki doesn't say anything as she follows. Outbursts like the one regarding Mister Sunny were different -- casual stuff is . . . not casual here.]