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RP Log: Setsuka, Kamui, and Seishirou [INCOMPLETE]
When; Midnight, 14 November.
Rating; PG-13 for now.
Characters; Sakurazuka Setsuka (![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
tsubakihitokiri), Sakurazuka Seishirou (sakurazuka_san), and Shirou Kamui (fateisabitch)
Summary; Don't mess with a Sakurazukamori.
Log;
It had become far too important not to receive such information from his ally now. What really peeved him was that Kamui had managed to slip away without divulging anything. And all on the grounds that it would betray Subaru.
The thought was ridiculous.
Calmly, silently, he rested against the trunk of the sakura tree and watched ahead for his informant. Setsuka had accompanied him, but he had offered little but silence for her on the walk. While he looked calm on the surface, a storm raged on within his mind. Kamui had been rather cheeky with him, as well... It seemed that he would have to use some force to show just where the other's place was.
Seishirou lazily looked out of the corner of his eye to his mother, but the look lasted only briefly. Dully, he wondered if she would give a damn if he were to light a cigarette.
Rating; PG-13 for now.
Characters; Sakurazuka Setsuka (
tsubakihitokiri), Sakurazuka Seishirou (sakurazuka_san), and Shirou Kamui (fateisabitch)Summary; Don't mess with a Sakurazukamori.
Log;
It had become far too important not to receive such information from his ally now. What really peeved him was that Kamui had managed to slip away without divulging anything. And all on the grounds that it would betray Subaru.
The thought was ridiculous.
Calmly, silently, he rested against the trunk of the sakura tree and watched ahead for his informant. Setsuka had accompanied him, but he had offered little but silence for her on the walk. While he looked calm on the surface, a storm raged on within his mind. Kamui had been rather cheeky with him, as well... It seemed that he would have to use some force to show just where the other's place was.
Seishirou lazily looked out of the corner of his eye to his mother, but the look lasted only briefly. Dully, he wondered if she would give a damn if he were to light a cigarette.