[ izumi had had an idea, but he'd never realized that the poem in the main hall was made by his master. it was a rather inspiring one too - one that motivated izumi to get through each day with elegance. that's another reason why he looks up after sandalphon, despite his somber personality at times.
he looks down on the tray of food and drink he'd prepared. ]
No. I made this just for you, master.
[ and smiles to himself as he pours sandalphon a cup. ]
But I'll consider your offer next time.
[ he walks over to sandalphon with his tea, only for his foot to catch onto a snag on a rug, causing him to trip and drop the teacup. thankfully the cup falls onto the rug unharmed, but it cannot be said for sandalphon, whose entire front is drenched with tea.
izumi's blood suddenly runs cold. his first blunder in a long, long while. ]
M-Master! I apologize, let me --
[ he picks himself up again and rushes into the nearby bathroom for a towel, and proceeds to wipe off sandalphon's lap first without thinking. ]
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[ izumi had had an idea, but he'd never realized that the poem in the main hall was made by his master. it was a rather inspiring one too - one that motivated izumi to get through each day with elegance. that's another reason why he looks up after sandalphon, despite his somber personality at times.
he looks down on the tray of food and drink he'd prepared. ]
No. I made this just for you, master.
[ and smiles to himself as he pours sandalphon a cup. ]
But I'll consider your offer next time.
[ he walks over to sandalphon with his tea, only for his foot to catch onto a snag on a rug, causing him to trip and drop the teacup. thankfully the cup falls onto the rug unharmed, but it cannot be said for sandalphon, whose entire front is drenched with tea.
izumi's blood suddenly runs cold. his first blunder in a long, long while. ]
M-Master! I apologize, let me --
[ he picks himself up again and rushes into the nearby bathroom for a towel, and proceeds to wipe off sandalphon's lap first without thinking. ]