Akechi Mitsuhide (
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Harbinger of death from the world of witchcraft
Who: The crew of the Koumyou.
Where: Isla Empieza; maybe out on the ocean later?
When: From the 11th until the 17th.
What: The cursed, the uncursed and the influence of That Voice.
Warnings: Violence and general unpleasantness.
Style: Any!
Status: Mostly closed to the Koumyou; ask if you think you could get involved?
1. Strangeness begins
2. A Special Meal
Where: Isla Empieza; maybe out on the ocean later?
When: From the 11th until the 17th.
What: The cursed, the uncursed and the influence of That Voice.
Warnings: Violence and general unpleasantness.
Style: Any!
Status: Mostly closed to the Koumyou; ask if you think you could get involved?
1. Strangeness begins
2. A Special Meal
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Mitsuhide's eyebrows raise just a fraction as he chuckles softly. That's interesting, and not really unexpected.
"That is how Lord Motohika makes me feel, too. I understand."
In a world like this, no feeling could be considered more precious. Finding one's home in a person rather than a place is truly a blessing.
"Every little bit you do on the ship helps us in our quest, and as you say, in Rin's too. We cannot get anywhere without ship and crew being taken care of, after all, and you are learning well."
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He's not sure if he likes that comparison or not though. Or rather, it's a little awkward. He chews on his lip a little, then speaks again.
"We'll all be okay. In this world I mean. For however long we're here. I'm sure of it."
Yet his voice is suddenly a little uncertain, and he's shifting a little, suddenly hearing that strange music in his head again, as if to push out his doubts, his compassion. His desire to know this man better, to be part of his crew, to not have to hurt anyone.