[... well, that didn't take long at all, now did it?]
... as you wish, my lord. [It wasn't without some difficulty that the words came out of his mouth, and although he figured Nobunaga didn't hold his feelings on the matter in any sort of high regard, he still made an effort not to let his disappointment show. It was an art he had perfected over the years, or at least he liked to think so.
Concealing his surprise at the sudden nibbling on his calf, however, wasn't as easy of a task, and the slightest of undignified yelps may have slipped off his tongue upon first contact - not a loud one, so hopefully Nobunaga hadn't heard him. Maybe. He really didn't want to think of how damaged his reputation would be, had his master noticed any of this.
Meanwhile, Lapras is keeping a close eye on the tiny dragon, gently pushing Deino off Mitsuhide's leg with its head. No biting the pretty warlord, okay?]
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... as you wish, my lord. [It wasn't without some difficulty that the words came out of his mouth, and although he figured Nobunaga didn't hold his feelings on the matter in any sort of high regard, he still made an effort not to let his disappointment show. It was an art he had perfected over the years, or at least he liked to think so.
Concealing his surprise at the sudden nibbling on his calf, however, wasn't as easy of a task, and the slightest of undignified yelps may have slipped off his tongue upon first contact - not a loud one, so hopefully Nobunaga hadn't heard him. Maybe. He really didn't want to think of how damaged his reputation would be, had his master noticed any of this.
Meanwhile, Lapras is keeping a close eye on the tiny dragon, gently pushing Deino off Mitsuhide's leg with its head. No biting the pretty warlord, okay?]