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♔ - Do they value loyalty?

Already answered! But thank you for the ask either way~!

♦ - What is one thing about them that they are most proud of?

Hmm. Really, I’d say there’s not too much in himself that Tsukito’s proud of. He’s still struggling to grasp human emotion, and generally, doesn’t have much emotional attachment to anything, so he can’t entirely grasp what he should be proud of? 

So, I’ve taken some time to order out my threads and such by making a Thread Tracker! It’s not the cleanist, but it basically:

Lists out all the characters I’m interacting with and their blog urls

Keeps track of how many threads I have going with those characters[I only have one each right now, but you never know so I did it]

Keeps track of how many words each of those threads is

Also keeps track of total word count in interaction with said character

Links to each thread for those who want to read

and keeps track of if I owe you or you owe me

So I’ve got everyone involved with me in the tags for this. If I missed you let me know! Also don’t be afraid to poke me if I’ve forgotten to update the tracker at least three days after one of us responds. That’s what it’s here for after all! It’s made moot if I forget to update it [and I’m very forgetful so it’s bound to happen]~ Please and thank you.

Nobody takes kindly to being stripped of all their belongings, – Especially the ones who start out with nothing. Orphans? Easy. They’ll always be suspicious of you, just give them more they can call their own.

Convincing a man his marriage is in shambles to halt picking up his life,–take a pilgrimage instead?

It’s not your love life. It’s not about the people you care about, cargo you simply can’t afford to lose.  --In this case, it’s strength. 

It’s that, once you arrive, you feel sapped, and naked, treasoned, forsaken; –left by the curb to tend to your wounds and survive all by yourself.

But you grew up this way. That’s why, asking for help isn’t beyond you, but for the entirety of your stay – you won’t retain any help.

That’s why, he can hear you across the lobby, cursing like a sailor. You’re embarrassing yourself.

Wouldn’t have happened, if you hadn’t “held” the door for the lady newly engaged, – dressed up all nice to go out with her husband.

It’s not the first the lobby hears of you,