Yamato Hotsuin (
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destinystrings2012-09-28 11:30 pm
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02 - Hobbies!
Who: Yamato Hotsuin & You!
Where: Scorpio District
Summary: Yamato needs to get a life.
Warnings: So many plastic forks.
Yamato was not a man who appreciated the arts, yet here he was, in the Scorpio District, doing something rather...peculiar.
Seated on a bench on the main street of the arts and craft shops, Yamato had multiple bags of what appeared to be plastic cutlery resting on the bench beside him, the bag torn open - with two empty bags on the floor at his feet. However that would be easily overlooked for something else: the tens of Plastic Cutlery Dragons resting on every spare inch of the bench, and some on the floor. The exact number isn't precise, but it seemed like he made almost twenty five of those things...!
The twenty sixth was currently resting on his lap, having the finishing touches put to it.
Interested in the strange craft, or worried about his obsessive making? Bug him anyway!
Where: Scorpio District
Summary: Yamato needs to get a life.
Warnings: So many plastic forks.
Yamato was not a man who appreciated the arts, yet here he was, in the Scorpio District, doing something rather...peculiar.
Seated on a bench on the main street of the arts and craft shops, Yamato had multiple bags of what appeared to be plastic cutlery resting on the bench beside him, the bag torn open - with two empty bags on the floor at his feet. However that would be easily overlooked for something else: the tens of Plastic Cutlery Dragons resting on every spare inch of the bench, and some on the floor. The exact number isn't precise, but it seemed like he made almost twenty five of those things...!
The twenty sixth was currently resting on his lap, having the finishing touches put to it.
Interested in the strange craft, or worried about his obsessive making? Bug him anyway!
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"From your words, I can tell that your clan had far-reaching responsibilities... some sort of duty to protect something or someone, or a secret that should be kept hidden. Is that true?"
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Yamato's not going to answer so easily, sadly he's a bit of a secretive bastard.
"It no longer matters now, however."