[Mikazuki is no stranger to running into familiar faces, even if those faces worn aren't precisely the ones he knew from his work traversing the many centuries of their history. Yet the coincidence of being paired with the most famed swordsman of the Shinsengumi still catches him by surprise.
It's not immediately clear whether his name or legacy would be familiar to someone in Okita's position, neither does he drawn any attention to it either. By the time twilight had fallen on the shogunate, he would have safety been ensconced in the lavish treasure houses of the expansive Tokugawa family, mere decades away from from his penultimate resting place within the national collection.
Now he's sliding over from where he rests to accommodate the young samurai if he'd care to join him away from the authoritative eyes of the dance masters. It doesn't seem like anyone's come for them just yet.]
It is merely a skill that comes, like so many others, with practice, and time. [Though given his vast proficiency elsewhere Mikazuki can see why they would have been loath to waste his time serving with the likes of Yamazaki and the other spies they employed.]
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It's not immediately clear whether his name or legacy would be familiar to someone in Okita's position, neither does he drawn any attention to it either. By the time twilight had fallen on the shogunate, he would have safety been ensconced in the lavish treasure houses of the expansive Tokugawa family, mere decades away from from his penultimate resting place within the national collection.
Now he's sliding over from where he rests to accommodate the young samurai if he'd care to join him away from the authoritative eyes of the dance masters. It doesn't seem like anyone's come for them just yet.]
It is merely a skill that comes, like so many others, with practice, and time. [Though given his vast proficiency elsewhere Mikazuki can see why they would have been loath to waste his time serving with the likes of Yamazaki and the other spies they employed.]