[COMPLETE] When my time comes, forget the wrong that I've done

[getyourgunson]

Characters: The getyourgunson and the powerofbondage
Location: Death Robbins
Rating: PG
Time: November 6th, around 2PM because that’s totally the best time for ice-cream
Description: One of the greatest alliances in history shall be forged over ice-cream and hair ruffles.

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[getyourgunson]

[So he didn’t know. Well, Date supposed he had to expect that - still he can’t help but wonder. It certainly wasn’t like Motochika or Yukimura to ally with somebody like Mitsunari. He’s certain that there must be underlying reasons... but hell if he can know what they are. Then again, this was what happened in Ieyasu’s version of Hi-No-Moto... and as he knows, the two here are from his own. Perhaps something could be changed, maybe?]

[...but in the end, these are still nothing but thoughts, and thoughts that Date decides he will get to later. For now there are other things at hand which he would rather attend to. The older samurai breathes out loudly through his nose as he glances away, frowning still as he debates on these words for a moment before replying.] Well, there’s no use wondering since you’re back here again. And besides, Motochika and Sanada Yukimura here aren’t from the same version of your Hi-No-Moto anyway. Something might change because of this.

[Hopefully, at least. Date really doesn’t want to think of the

[getyourgunson]

[To those words Date only arches one eyebrow (the one over his good eye, of course), going back to eat another spoonful of ice-cream and is halfway in digging out another before he does reply.]

I just said that, didn’t I? I don’t like to repeat myself, you know. [Pause now, as Date eats the spoonful he just got out and then starts taking out another, adding on while he does so.] Besides, as you very well know I killed the giant monkey back in my own world. Triangle hates my guts as it is already, so there’s no lost love there. [And he really doesn’t care for Mitsunari as it is anyway, so there’s really nothing to lose for him.]

You can move to a new thread in your next tag, Jas. \o/

[getyourgunson]

[Deep inside, Date has a good feeling that Koujurou is going to somewhat expect this later - the retainer had always seemed very approving of Ieyasu, and more than ever Date can see why too. Now he certainly can believe better that he’s made a good choice in making this alliance - at least now, things were far more secure than they had been when he first arrived alone and lost in this strange new world.

Spoon still in his mouth, the older samurai blinks once at the proffered hand before he returns it with one of his own, sealing their words and their bond with a handshake. As a samurai, his word was his bond... and his handshake just cemented the alliance that would hold them together for as long as they were able to maintain it - and Date hopes that can be for a while, indeed.]

The Oshu-Mikawa alliance. [Said with as much of a grin as he can manage while the spoon was still in-between his teeth. Once the handshake is done though Date reaches out in order to ruffle up the latter’s hair, grinning still.] You’re not that bad at all,