Waking the Dead 2.0 || May 19, 2063 (Saturday) || Friendship in the cups.

[It's a little after lunch with the Shinta Clan that Kasumi Aoi makes an interesting suggestion: that the War Hounds wile the afternoon hours away in good company with their mentors, former or otherwise, that can make it. Invitations are easy; she can handle them.
So, there you have it: doing things the Japanese way, talking over sake, nibbling idly on onigiri and whatever else. The rest of the household has left you alone. This is quality time with the people who have watched your back, and taught you whatever they could.]
OOC Notes
+ Each thread here is for one-on-one conversations between players and their respective mentors. Group shenanigans can be played out on the table, if you guys like.
+ Noey and I are going to bring his conversation with Malia on the table!
The Brands & Yulia
Maybe they look a little more distinguished.]
Yulia-chan~ let's drink!
[...But they certainly don't sound any better than they usually do.]
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But, she was already seated with a (small) glass of sake in front of her. She nods at it. ]
I am already drinking.
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[There is Saxon, planting another cup in front of her.]
There's plenty to go around.
[And there is Breton, adding a third.
SMILE.]
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Not all at once.
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[See this face? You're seeing it twice, babe.]
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It is still early.
[ She'll just light a cigarette and maybe offer a stick each to the twins. ]
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[Says Breton.]
You can take it.
[Says Saxon.
THEY BELIEVE IN YOU.]
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I do not see either of you drinking.
[ She downs that first glass, anyway. ]
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[As they lift their respective bottles. The big bottles.
They are wounded by your assumptions. :c]
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Ah, I must have been distracted by all your talking. [ There goes that second cup. ]
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Breton is the one who picks up the chatter.]
You'll have to learn, you know. To talk and drink at generally the same time.
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[ Because that's... kind of rude. To the drink. ]
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[And that's a Promise.]
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Good.
[ Might be hiding a smile behind that next drink. ]
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So. [Breton now, because this is what he does.] How does it feel, sister? Being one of us.
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[ She leans back, cup in hand. And yes, she does feel very good about Zangyaku (just don't ask her about initiation, she might throw a
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[That is Saxon, because this is what he does.]
We worked really hard on it, okay.
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[ That makes her duck her head and smile because she does love the mask. It's beautiful and well-crafted-- and she's a little embarrassed of the conversation that came before receiving it.
She looks at both of them. ] Thank you.
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[From them both, with their own smiles. Then, from Saxon:]
Let's go on an engagement sometime.
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I would like that.
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[That's Breton.]
Besides, we mean, some of your guys are pretty cool? But meh, we're clingy.
[There's Saxon.]
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Well, you do have a lot of kids and a big, Promethean boy scout with you. Only one of them seems to respect the concept of personal space.
[Saxon and Breton actually do - which might be why they liberally invade it when they think that there's a need for it.]
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You get used to them. [ ...Somehow. ]
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[Saxon, sage as ever.]
'Sides, most of the time it's kind of cool to have a blade that's like a family to you.
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