Week 0 → Tuesday

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( Being a sword warrior of routine, Urashima will make his way downstairs to Mikazuki's room bright and early! Knocking on his door, he makes a bit of a scene announcing his arrival loudly, )

Mikazuki-saaaaan! Are you awake? It's almost time for breakfast!

( Also, he wants to talk about some things, lets be real... )

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i'm so sorry i'm late

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[Mikazuki was an early riser by habit, and Urashima will find the old man answering the door in a rather messy state. A combination of half-worn bedclothes and winter clothes with buttons in the wrong places as a result of the usual attempt to dress himself.]

Good morning. I am awake, and in need of some assistance I'm afraid.

[With a slightly sorry smile.]

ITS COOL I GOT SICK SO

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Heh heh, good morning, Mikazuki-san!

( Urashima gives Mikazuki an amused smile. See? This is exactly why he came over! Well, not quite, but an excuse to help grandpa tachi was good enough for him. )

I can help! Here, let me!

( And he'll let himself in and begin setting to work. He'll take off any extra clothes that doesn't quite belong and start with buttoning the shirt. )

BODIES WHY

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[What would he do without a caretaker? Probably walk around as a mass of living clothes.]

Thank you. Have you slept well so far?

[It helps to get some rest when you're whisked away to murderville in who-knows-where. Every single bit counts.]

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Yeah, yeah. ( He's handling all of this rather well. And he'll finish with this buttons and take one step back to make sure he has them all lined up! Yup. He's better at doing this for other people than he is for himself. ) Uhm... I've been sleeping really good, actually.

I get tired every night...

( Not that that's so unusual. Even sword spirits get exhausted and Urashima's been doing his fair share of running around town making friends and getting in everyone's business. )

Uhm, what about you? Are you okay? ... The same?

( Do you feel idk maybe more mortal here... )

[heiancrescent]

Nothing has really changed for me. For better or worse.

[Like watching an hourglass tick down, each falling grain of sand, or snowflake leading to change to come.

Mikazuki appreciates the change of clothes. So this is how you do it properly... It is rather comfortable after all.]

It sounds like you have been productive. I'm glad to hear that.

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( And he'll go through Mikazuki's closet for a nice sweater or a coat or something for him to wear on top. He isn't very good at this, really, but he does have some idea of what to do, considering his time with the other swords. )

I've been trying to scout around! In case Hachisuka-niichan or Nagasone-niichan come... they'll want to know everything they can to help everyone else.

( Because he really beacuse their saniwa and his brothers are working hard back home to bring them back. )

Uhm.. I've been making sure everyone else is all right too. I don't want anyone's morale to get low...

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[The mystery that is buttons and zips. How do they even work?]

It is nice to have more company, but it might be better if they don't end up getting trapped.

[Mikazuki extends his hand to pat Urashima's head, and chuckles at his response. Every bit of warmth is needed here.]

I'm sure it'll be alright.