[Aw hell yeah Masamune's ready for this retreat! From what, though? He doesn't work or go to school anymore. Wasn't he just in Hawaii like a month ago? Whatever. It doesn't diminish his excitement at all.
He's probably all over the place-- hogging a massage chair all to himself, grilling skewers of meat at the attached restaurant (6 at a time!!), taunting people to come get their ass kicked at ping-pong (6 PADDLES!!), breaking curfew just because there IS one, exploring the mountain wilderness... Wherever you want him. Or wherever you very much don't want him.]
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[Did you know? The healing and relaxing properties of natural springs are so strong that even wild young dragons can't help but calm down. Masamune spends a good chunk of time going back and forth between springs, segregated and mixed both, just to see which one feels best. He's content enough to have a casual naked chat, if someone joins him, why not?
In fact, by the end of the second day he's so relaxed it's like he's a different person entirely. Calm, but with the kind of cool arrogance that might seem intimidating if he were taller. Less like a temperamental kitten and more like a wildcat who could decide he's hungry at any given second.
But he also seems a little... lost? Like he doesn't recognize this place, or these people, or even his own body. He's keeping himself from panicking, trying to get a feel for what exactly is going on here before he decides on anything.
Masamune's past life is feeling a little refreshed and rejuvenated is what I'm saying here, basically. Have fun with that.]
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Date: 2019-05-05 10:43 pm (UTC)[Aw hell yeah Masamune's ready for this retreat! From what, though? He doesn't work or go to school anymore. Wasn't he just in Hawaii like a month ago? Whatever. It doesn't diminish his excitement at all.
He's probably all over the place-- hogging a massage chair all to himself, grilling skewers of meat at the attached restaurant (6 at a time!!), taunting people to come get their ass kicked at ping-pong (6 PADDLES!!), breaking curfew just because there IS one, exploring the mountain wilderness... Wherever you want him. Or wherever you very much don't want him.]
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[Did you know? The healing and relaxing properties of natural springs are so strong that even wild young dragons can't help but calm down. Masamune spends a good chunk of time going back and forth between springs, segregated and mixed both, just to see which one feels best. He's content enough to have a casual naked chat, if someone joins him, why not?
In fact, by the end of the second day he's so relaxed it's like he's a different person entirely. Calm, but with the kind of cool arrogance that might seem intimidating if he were taller. Less like a temperamental kitten and more like a wildcat who could decide he's hungry at any given second.
But he also seems a little... lost? Like he doesn't recognize this place, or these people, or even his own body. He's keeping himself from panicking, trying to get a feel for what exactly is going on here before he decides on anything.
Masamune's past life is feeling a little refreshed and rejuvenated is what I'm saying here, basically. Have fun with that.]