I have a dream that I want to fulfill with you...

[tsugomori]

[ Well, that was an extraordinary trial to have... it was certainly filled with many things that wouldn't be lost to the memory of most, even for weeks to come. Although, the return to "normalcy" could be something that wouldn't seem like it was wanted, it was better than the alternative to returning to anything at all.

With ease, Mikazuki find himself setting up the usual party in the usual place-- that would be the library of course. Notes have been slipped underneath the doors of others, or hung up on the walls to alert them of this post-trial "celebration" -- which was more like a get-together of some sorts now than a real party. ]


Please join us in the library again. Of course, food and drink will be provided.

- Mikazuki, Orihime, Hanyuu, & Estelle

[ The food and drink has been set out, what with there being tea, vichyssoise, cream puffs, and fish for everyone to enjoy. ]

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[tsugomori]

[ Mikazuki is unable to contain a chuckle. He wonders at the idea of this person being pampered so much, even that sounds ridiculous, but he supposes if a nation could go instantly the full-peace route it's not too unreasonable to assume. There was the crazy "Grimleal" in Gangrel's world, after all. ]

Yes, they are quite odd. At first, I wasn't quite sure what was going on in regards to the citadel I was at, but then I realized that only a short bit of time passed regarding the time I spent at the citadel before I was brought here. Well, at the very least I had a chance to fight the enemy before I came here, and so I had the chance to be of use to my Master.

So things are a bit more relatively simpler for me, I think. Unless we have another memory dream, where yours fills the blanks finally, but then something weird happens on my end.

[plegia]

[...you know, he doesn't really know that much about Mikazuki, does he...?]

Who is your master? What was your life like back there?

[He spends so much time complaining about his own world he never actually thought to ask about it before now...]

[tsugomori]

[ No, Gangrel doesn't. Mikazuki usually makes it a habit to keep much about himself private, but when the red-haired man asks, he doesn't seem to mind, and there's probably some information that comes out easily than if he were speaking with other people here. Whoops. ]

My Master is the Sage of the citadel. As you can expect, they are in charge of everything where I live and their word is law. My life was ... quite interesting.

You see, I'm part of the army of warriors that this "Sage" commands. They sends us out whenever they suspect that the enemy, the History Revisionists, are making their move in a certain era. Whoever is picked can be anyone, and when I wasn't fighting, I was enjoying the sight of the ten-thousand year old sakura tree as well as nice long naps, tea, and peaceful sights.

[plegia]

Wait, wait, hang on.

[He holds up a finger while he tries to sort this out. Most of it isn't a problem at all, but...]

"History Revisionists" and "certain eras"... Are you traveling through time to fight these people to... [this sounds supremely stupid] keep history the same or something?

[tsugomori]

Well, yes, that's exactly it. I don't think I've told too many people about it, though. But, there are always people who want to change history, and it's never for the better, back from where I'm at. It's a problem for probably obvious reasons.

[ So yeah, that is a thing. ]

[plegia]

Oh.

[man can you imagine people traveling through time trying to change the past, how fucked up would that be]

...I won't mention it to anyone, then.

[. . .]

You didn't have to trust me with that.

[????????????]

[tsugomori]

My, my, I suppose not~

[ He'll just smile anyway, feeling okay with it. Maybe he had been sure Gangrel wouldn't go around blabbing to other people. ]

But, you told me something important -- your secret and something else too. So I told you what was my secret, because I assume you just wouldn't tell everyone these things too.

[plegia]

...Oh. Right, of course, as a show of trust.

[That makes sense! That he gets. Good, good, we're on the same page again!!]

Well then, it's appreciated.

[tsugomori]

Excellent, excellent.

[ Deep down, he's really concerned about getting close to people, but it seems that it was an inevitability at this point. He'll then begin to head towards the exit. ]

Now, I think I may be heading to get a good night's rest! So, I will see you soon, Gangrel.

[ .... he may be forgetting something. ]

[plegia]

Right, of course—

[WAIT A DAMNED MOMENT]

Hey, give me back my Second Seal!

[DAMMIT MIKAZUKI DON'T TAKE HIS STUFF!!!!!]

[tsugomori]

Hahaha, ah, that's right, silly me...

Oh, hold out your hands, by the way.

[ Maybe he's thinking about tossing it right over. ]

[plegia]

You'd better have decent aim.

[grumble grumble grumble, but he's got his hands out anyway, THROW IT AT HIM HE'S GOT THIS]

[tsugomori]

Oh, oops--

[ He makes it like he's gonna drop it, but he laughs again and then throws it just fine. His aim is surprisingly decent. ]

There we go!

[plegia]

[YOU'RE LUCKY THESE THINGS DON'T BREAK EASILY unless you use them, then they break??]

You're such a pain. Next time try not to run off with my stuff!

[HUFF!!!]

[tsugomori]

Ahh, it wasn't my intention. You see, after you become a man my age you can be quite forgetful...

[ sorry he's like this gangrel!! ]

[plegia]

Tch, ridiculous...

[But he waves a hand like you're dismissed!! He's absolutely not smirking, shhh.]