(D4, ME) Mimei Matters by Shiba Isao

[Kitsu Murato]

"Well, I was looking into your eyes, so I may not have noticed other details," he said with a smile. "And a pile of leaves can be considered a mess, but still be beautiful."

[Kaito Oubaihime]

"My eyes?" She shied. "There is nothing special in them."

[Shosuro Hikimasu]

Hikimasu shook his umbrella out, then left it by the entrance and waited for Fujiko. Should he wait? Maybe he should grab seats.

He waited, mostly caught in an overthinking cycle.

[Kaikoga Fujiko]

Hikimasu shook his umbrella out, then left it by the entrance and waited for Fujiko. Should he wait? Maybe he should grab seats.

He waited, mostly caught in an overthinking cycle.

Fujiko hurried to the theater, impatient to see the daily play and, as her eyes found him, her fellow critique.

"Good evening, Shosuro-sama, I hope you didn't wait long for me," she said as she neared.

She shook her umbrella before entering, putting it along the others.

"So, what do you think the play will be about today?" she asked. "Well, except for love, that is."

[Kitsu Murato]

"My eyes?" She shied. "There is nothing special in them."

"Well, some look at a flower and see a color. Others look at it and seen the world. I may just see more in them than you can," he said with a smile. "Are you looking forward to the play?"

[Shosuro Hikimasu]

Fujiko hurried to the theater, impatient to see the daily play and, as her eyes found him, her fellow critique.

"Good evening, Shosuro-sama, I hope you didn't wait long for me," she said as she neared.

She shook her umbrella before entering, putting it along the others.

"So, what do you think the play will be about today?" she asked. "Well, except for love, that is."

"Good evening, Kaikoga-san", he said with a bow, then gave her words a think. "The title doesn't help that much, but it will likely be a character driven story without much plot." He gestured for her to follow and went to find them some seats.

[Kaito Oubaihime]

"My eyes?" She shied. "There is nothing special in them."

"Well, some look at a flower and see a color. Others look at it and seen the world. I may just see more in them than you can," he said with a smile. "Are you looking forward to the play?"

She nodded. "Hai."

[Bayushi Mitsu]

Despite the rains coming town, many are willing to brave the rains to attend the theater. Shiba Taemon arrives early and takes a seat in the very front row, frowning at the empty stage.

Drifting up to the front, Bayushi Mitsu settled next to the Phoenix with a nod. "Greetings, Shiba-san. You look like a man with a difficulty." The Scorpion glanced around the stage as if there might be something there that was drawing the other samurai's ire, then finally turned his look back upon Shiba.

[Kaikoga Fujiko]

"Good evening, Kaikoga-san", he said with a bow, then gave her words a think. "The title doesn't help that much, but it will likely be a character driven story without much plot." He gestured for her to follow and went to find them some seats.

She followed him, thinking on his prediction.

"It's probable, yes." She brought a hand to her chin. "My bet is that this Mimei will either accidentally book several dates at the same time if it's a comedy, or will have to choose between two people in a love triangle if it's not."

[Shosuro Hikimasu]

She followed him, thinking on his prediction.

"It's probable, yes." She brought a hand to her chin. "My bet is that this Mimei will either accidentally book several dates at the same time if it's a comedy, or will have to choose between two people in a love triangle if it's not."

He considered that. "It's true we haven't seen the classic love triangle yet...do you think it's due so soon though?" he asked. "It would seem that should be something of a finale, if it's written well."