[Someone is definitely feeling a little possessive there today. Souji finally pulls away after a moment, looking definitely flushed, but trying for a semblance of composure.]
The other matter I called you here about is... this.
[He pulls a vial of multicolored sand out of his kimono, note still attached, and puts it on the table between them.]
I think... it may be the same as the rainbow hourglasses some people were given last fall, that made them dream. The note says 'Give this to the one you trust.'
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Date: 2011-04-21 09:51 am (UTC)From:My word is my life, in this case. If I break one, you may take the other.
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Date: 2011-04-21 09:58 am (UTC)From:[quicklog]
Date: 2011-04-21 06:29 pm (UTC)From:The other matter I called you here about is... this.
[He pulls a vial of multicolored sand out of his kimono, note still attached, and puts it on the table between them.]
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Date: 2011-04-21 07:03 pm (UTC)From:Turning his head to look at the vial the other man was holding, he frowned.]
What is that...?
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Date: 2011-04-21 09:18 pm (UTC)From:[quicklog]
Date: 2011-04-21 11:08 pm (UTC)From:...why would they give you something like this, instead of forcing it upon you?
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Date: 2011-04-21 11:23 pm (UTC)From:[quicklog]
Date: 2011-04-22 09:57 am (UTC)From:[He studies the vial and then looks back at Souji.]
What exactly happened, last time?
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Date: 2011-04-22 04:35 pm (UTC)From:[quicklog]
Date: 2011-04-22 08:34 pm (UTC)From:[quicklog]
Date: 2011-04-23 01:49 am (UTC)From:I think... I'm not sure if it would work if I just keep it. As it says to give away.
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Date: 2011-04-23 04:57 pm (UTC)From:[He watches the vial again.]
...I will use it, if you wish me to. It might give us some information.
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Date: 2011-04-24 06:33 am (UTC)From:I... think it probably will. And I will guard you, whatever happens.
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Date: 2011-04-24 11:33 am (UTC)From:[He still looks quite thoughtful, moving the vial between his fingers.]
When?
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Date: 2011-04-24 10:41 pm (UTC)From:[quicklog]
Date: 2011-04-25 10:20 am (UTC)From:[quicklog]
Date: 2011-04-25 10:46 pm (UTC)From:That may be for the best.
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Date: 2011-04-26 12:08 am (UTC)From:[Considering they just had a fight, he's showing you a lot of trust, Mr. Samurai.]
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Date: 2011-04-26 12:20 am (UTC)From:You're in it. The bed is over there, though. [He points at the neatly arranged futon up against one wall]
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Date: 2011-04-26 07:47 pm (UTC)From:[He stands up to allow Souji to fix the bed for him.]
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Date: 2011-04-26 09:27 pm (UTC)From:I'm sorry - I know it's not what you're used to.
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Date: 2011-04-26 10:03 pm (UTC)From:[He walks over to the bed and then sits down on the futon, removing his belt with his sword. Shrugging off the top of his robe, he then lies down.]
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Date: 2011-04-26 10:13 pm (UTC)From:[quicklog]
Date: 2011-04-27 04:50 pm (UTC)From:[He eyes the vial again, suspiciously]
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Date: 2011-04-27 09:32 pm (UTC)From:[quicklog]
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