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getawaymods) wrote2020-05-10 01:14 pm
getawaymods) wrote2020-05-10 01:14 pm
TL;CR MEME
TL;CR MEME
1. Comment with your character.
2. Receive comments from others.
3. Reply to their comments with long ballads and explanations of your characters' relationship throughout the game.
4. Suffer as we have suffered over your CR.
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Mitsuri always liked Giyu, but she saw him as a distant figure who would struggle to get along with others. He was also her senior, so she couldn't act as familiarly with him as she would with Shinobu. She worried about him just as much, though, and she more or less let him be, because he seemed to have everything under control on his end. Given her odd lack of memories, she suspected that there were background conversations going on to which wasn't privy, and she was okay with that: She trusted both Giyu and Shinobu more than anyone else.
The day he came to her first, she was really tickled! Maybe he actually wanted to build a rapport with her. That's part of the reason why she was able to offer food at the very end. At the same time, she carried a lot of guilt where Giyu was concerned, partly for the reason that he was shouldering more than most by playing executioner and, which she learned later on, that he'd been the ritual's mastermind of sorts. Being quiet wasn't tantamount to feeling nothing.
Rewinding a bit, that discussion fronted by Dimitri and Threepio got Mitsuri thinking about how suspicious Giyu actually kind of was, particularly after Shinobu got involved in that shifty conversation with Kasane. But Mitsuri didn't want to upset any plan Shinobu and Giyu might have had in the works, so that was a major contributor as to why she didn't intervene at all the following day. Turned out that there probably was no plan—just a lot of raw emotions—and she felt terrible, but ultimately relieved that everyone managed to come back.
Giyu was forced to shoulder a lot. Mitsuri felt deeply for him and, regardless of the bloody turn so many people made, she was thankful for everyone's efforts. Naturally, that included him. No matter how much the island had sunken its fangs into him, she believed that his efforts (or at least sentiments) to keep them safe were genuine.