Week 7: Tuesday

[ercnerd]

[Throughout the day, Sieghart flags down anyone whose path he crosses to inform them of a dinner party. For those in their rooms, he raps on the door and delivers the same invitation before going on his merry way to take his nap in the parlor.

Come evening, the dining room boasts a wide spread of food prepared by Souji—chicken wings, grilled onigiri, grilled fish, tempura veggies, gyoza, and tomato egg stirfry—along with desert in the form of a chocolate cake by Alphinaud. Bottles of wine have been relocated for easy drinking. Virgo is here, probably. There's an additional placemat set out for Flayn.]

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Comments

[ercnerd]

[In Sieghart's mind, that's the samurai's problem. Some geniuses and prodigies bloom within their first year. It's not like Souji demanded the duel.]

Didn't you say that you robbed him? If he challenged you and you won, what was the problem?

[illomened]

[At least he knows by now that this is a Mindset Thing, so he just laughs and waves a hand.]

It's the principle of the matter, Si-san.

[ercnerd]

Hmm . . .

[Far be it from him to decry principles.]

I suppose that would be weird for most.

[illomened]

[It's the "being hunted for years after taking that sword by a weird little gremlin that may or may not have been a violent sword spirit that stole his face" that's the truly weird part.]

It's only happened once in my life, at the very least! Most everything else that might count as weird has happened at least twice.

[ercnerd]

[Truly, Souji breaks the laws of his reality.

Sieghart nods.]

When you live long enough, anything can happen more than once.

[illomened]

[He really does...]

You would know best, I suppose.

[ercnerd]

You know it.