twelfth breath ✧ action

[musubi]

[There's a... cheerful(?!) Isamu standing near the clinic with his arms crossed. He's watching the street with bright eyes.

He's hoping to see someone injured. So he can help them.

No, really. Approach at your own risk.]

Comments

[ledbythewind]

I suppose I can see how it might be if you're used to bigger festivals. It was interesting to me mainly because I'd never been to anything quite like that before.

[causeblocked.livejournal.com]

What, really? [Skeptical.] You not get out much back at home?

[ledbythewind]

You could say that. My studies kept me from having much free time to spend on things like festivals... when I did get the chance to go, it was never for very long.

[It's a bit of a lie, but it's better than admitting to being a prince.]

[causeblocked.livejournal.com]

Your studies? You some fancy-pants scholar or something? [Bo-ring.]

[ledbythewind]

Not quite; more like my father wanted me to have the very best education available. I didn't have any say in the matter at all.

[causeblocked.livejournal.com]

[Oh, so he was just rich. The poor thing.] Sucks to be you.

[ledbythewind]

[He shakes his head with a slight smile.]

You're right, I suppose I shouldn't be complaining about something like that-- I'm luckier than most people in that sense.

[causeblocked.livejournal.com]

Yeah, well... Guess it's been nice meeting you.

[ledbythewind]

And you as well. I don't want to keep you from your work, so I'll talk to you later, then.

[causeblocked.livejournal.com]

Yeah... My work... See you.

[ledbythewind]

[And he'll smile and give a slight wave as he walks away... because hey, Isamu seemed pretty intent on looking for people walking by for whatever reason.]