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Post by Daidoji Kousei on Mar 4, 2014 10:41:20 GMT
Kousei looked thoughtful. "Yes, sometimes I forget how recently we were at war; in Hashi no Toshi the front line seemed very far away. I think you are right - from what the ronin said it would be worth making sure that my own house is in order."
He sat quietly for a moment, planning out a strategy. "I shall try and trace back Kanjiro's footsteps and discover what he found out, who he looked into and which unexpected parties showed interest in the superior he killed. This may take a long time, but you know that you can count on me when the time comes."
The decision made, he stood and stretched. A yawn came unbidden, and he struggled to conceal it. "In which case, I should return to Yasuki Yashiki. It is a fair distance but I am supposed to meet with some of my clanmates tomorrow, so the sooner I get started..." He bowed to both the Phoenix and the Crab, and once Satomi had given him permission to leave he turned and walked out. Calling for his borrowed horse, he winced as he climbed back into the saddle. He was going to regret all this riding tomorrow.
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Bayushi Satomi
Unwanted Betrothed
Scorpion Clan
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Post by Bayushi Satomi on Mar 4, 2014 14:14:55 GMT
I need to think who can have some information about it, Chisato-san. And of course, we need to be discreet, as we don't wish to cause a problem in the unlikely case we are wrong... I'll let you know tomorrow. When Kousei left, Satomi started to plan. She was worried. Leaving it for the "last minute" was a too risky tactic, though the more unlikely to cause dishonor... Questioning people about Reiha's honor was the exact opposite... But, when Satomi delve further in the thought, she knows, it could put her own son Takai closer to the Clan Champion position in the future...
Now we know it. We are involved already... she thought loud, trying to ignore the opportunity. We can't go back. Right?
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Post by Asako Chisato on Mar 4, 2014 18:14:40 GMT
{ooc: 'need to think who could have this information' there is no 's' after information, it is an odd word that is always plural}
He blinks, unsure of where to begin, "Satomi san, there was no turning back for me, apparently, years ago when I signed that document. I only wish I knew why it never made it to your hands till just now. It charted a very odd course, did it not? Some one must have guided it around."
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