epidemiology | ʕノ•ᴥ•ʔノ︵ ┻━┻ { catch-all }

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ʕノ•ᴥ•ʔノ︵ ┻━┻ { catch-all }

CHARACTERS: Masamune Date (

wardance) et al.
DATE: backdated
WARNINGS: will update if needed.
SUMMARY: catch-all for non-event Oska stuff i owe.

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Even a place like Oska has a lurking beast hidden away from its beauty. Not only is it as if stepping into another place ( another time ), but the contrasts are immediately obvious. The empty dungeon and its hallways tell a story well enough: No one is down here and neither should you. Empty cells have nothing to offer, locked and otherwise off-limit areas that Masamune can't break into seem to be hiding something but he has currently no reason to obstinately pursue entering places that are locked tight. Every castle has its dungeons, though. Beyond this one not being used— even locked doors can't raise his suspicions high enough to wonder if that thought is actually true or not — it's the typical cold and musty air of an underground dungeon built with stone. He keeps on walking the hall, though; his mind is convinced this is pointless and he should go back to more populated (and interesting) environments than hanging around here, but his senses aren't convinced.

That's how he finds the Viewing Room, but while Masamune glances into a few of the mirrors, there is nothing obvious or otherwise out-of-place for the type of room it seems to be. There's also nothing in the mirrors that suggests even a hint of ill-intent and neither does the room's 'occupants;. The anxious feeling that now seems to have no origin, after all, persists, though. He inhales and exhales heavily through his nose once, eyes closed and hands folded across his chest to mentally gather himself.

This is stupid. Not only is it stupid, but trying to find what's bothering him in this place is a pointless effort. He doesn't think it's this room ( --with its so many mirrors that he thinks would be so easy to break by falling from the walls if anything like those simulation disasters occurred-- ). It's something else, which means it could be elsewhere or it could be nothing at all.

Regardless, Masamune opens his eyes and glances to a random mirror one more time, considering the reflections. There's nothing even really going on to witness. What's the point of them, really? They could be monitoring something; if so, though, they aren't working that well considering this particular one is hardly showing any living creatures, nevermind any type of movement or actions that would make that kind of purpose sound likely.

[ Since Masamune invited both Olivia and Motochika to meet him down here, the least he feels he can do is set up a spot for all of them, right?

It's possible he may have gone a little overboard with setting a table for them in the feast hall off to one end so they could discuss and not have to worry about random passersby taking away from of their conversation. That's better than nothing, though, he believes. He can be found standing next to the table, critically eyeing the various food and snacks and alcohol set out while he waits for the others that are part of this 'Masamune-will-pretend-it's-a-dinner-party-but-it actually-is-just-an-excuse-to-get-shitfaced-ASAP' gathering. He'll be mumbling to himself, too, somewhat critical of the castle's decisions in cuisine. ]

Some of this doesn't even look like real food at all. What is wrong with this place...

[ Western cuisine, what the shit... ]

[ during -> after this network post.

Masamune can be found not that far from Kojuro's room. The sound of something hitting and cracking (or whatever it has cracked) from the weight gives him away first. The Date lord has stopped in another hall; one hand is grasping at the necklace he has and his other supporting his weight against the wall as he leans in over the indent he made just seconds ago. He thinks he's going to be sick (or he would probably be still mouthing off to the older daimyo).

It's probably better he go silent, anyway. This is always a battle he can't get the one up on, especially not on Matsunaga. It's not hard to see that despite his silence there is a small shivering motion racking his body, and that it's from the rage he's trying to contain.

What does he do. What does he do?

( He's definitely going to be sick. ) ]

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Hisahide { backdated: 03-07 } ((((；゜Д゜)))

Motochika & Olivia (+ Gintoki later) {backdated: 03-10} (*｀▽´)_旦

Kojuro { 3/14 } (๑•﹏•)