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I'm worried for Misao. I don't think she QUITE realizes JUST how dangerous the Syndicate IS.

I may just have to tag along to make sure no harm comes of it.

Mood:
restless restless
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As much as I love Misao, I sometimes wish that she was less involved in the lives of others, and more in her own. I don't think she can even SEE what she has--she's too busy "setting up" others.

Misao-chan, I love you so much.

Mood:
frustrated frustrated
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Takani has invited Misao and myself to go out to Shirobeko for dinner. I have accepted. One can only imaging how this may turn out...

...

......

........Misao in a kimono. I'll have to bring my kodachis.

Mood:
blank blank
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Wonderful. Misao is off on yet another one of her matchmaking sprees. She "borrowed" a large sum of money from me and ran off to the market.

She returned much later with a large bag full of oddly shaped items. I do not think that I wish to know what these items are.

It's a good thing I love her so much, or all of this might irrate me to the point of slitting her throat in her sleep.

Mood:
blah blah
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#.

I wish Saito would quiet his wife a bit. I AM trying to meditate.

...Much better.

Mood:
annoyed annoyed
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So Takani and Sagara are coming to Kyoto as well.

I hope they don't expect to stay here. We DON'T have unlimited rooms.

Mood:
annoyed annoyed
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Misao is moping about the house like I've never seen her. She seems genuinely upset by Kamiya running off with Yukishiro.

...She hasn't left her room yet, or even eaten today. I should go check on her.

Mood:
blah somewhat worried
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Great. Now both Yukishiro and Saito are missing from this godforsaken site. Is there no intelligent male left?

And no, Battosai, you are not intelligent OR male, so you do not count.

Mood:
cranky cranky
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Judging by his lack of movement for the last 20 hours or so, I believe Saito is legally dead.

And Kamiya...I don't even want to THINK about what's happening at Yukishiro's...

Mood:
indifferent indifferent
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There are some very odd noises coming from the room in which I saw Saito's wife go into with a large, strangely-shaped bundle.

And cries of pain.

Ah well, his problem. Misao's begging me to go play a game. *Smirk*

Mood:
indifferent indifferent
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