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[mights]

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9th, action | now in the right place

[necrotizes]

[ If not for the sound of the wheelchair squeaking ever so slightly as he pushed it forward, his arrival is most likely announced by his hissing high-pitched laughter. He rounds the corner before resting his hands in his lap. Smile obviously pressed against his bandages, he gives his most amusing announcement. ]

Taikou. [ He inclines his head as he gives his greeting. Different than his usual -- perhaps, to show how serious he is. ] I happened upon a feral cat the other day. I doubt I can convince it to come home with me but surely, we can extend the Toyotomi name to him? [ Or maybe not? ]

[mights]

[Hideyoshi hadn't been doing anything too imperative at the moment, save for attempting to hang his heavy red jacket in the closet when he happened upon the sound of Yoshitsugu's wheels creaking in. At first his expression remains impassive- the perfect look of a general hearing out a tactic from one of his strategists. He waits, he listens-

...and feels one of his ears lean away.] Hmph.

[Is he...referring to an actual cat. Somehow the answer is already coming to him, and only one person fitting such a description comes to mind.] ...If I know who you speak of, then you've already seen his sorry state.

He has chosen an abysmal means of escape. Not suited for the way of us. [Hideyoshi turns away briefly, and shuts the closet door with a quiet click.]

But to bring such a topic to me, you must have seen something else in him.

[necrotizes]

[ He frowns very briefly beneath his bandages at the answer. Resting his hand on the back of his headdress, he scratches it as he would the back of his head. This is what Katsuie means by Hideyoshi not thinking very fondly of him. His smile breaks out almost immediately but he does not laugh.

Instead, he adjusts himself as he sits in his wheelchair. ] I see a great amount of potential in him, Taikou. [ It may be that he should explain himself more. Odd to be with Hideyoshi and Hanbei once more. His cryptic manner of speech has seemed to increase in Mitsunari's presence but now he finds that he has to articulate himself. He rubs his chin as to mull of his words before continuing. ]

He continues to follow the wrong sort. His choices are poor. But through that abyss that he is in now, there will come a great power. [ Yoshitsugu makes a very small gesture toward himself. ] You also needn't hear my usual dark talk if I have someone who is willing to sit in that black with me for hours.