[She can't help but think it would be some sort of poetic justice for her father to be assigned to this duty shortly after she gets relieved from it. That would serve him right. If only there was some way to make sure it would be so...
Mitama thinks, briefly, that perhaps asking Rhajat for a hex might work, but then she thinks perhaps she had best avoid falling into the rabbit hole that is having her friend curse her father.
If they're too obvious about it, their fathers are sure to fight it tooth and nail. They must be certain that the idea comes to Lord Ryoma in such a way that it seems to be his own.]
A maid breaks a cup / and no longer serves the tea. / Are we not the same?
[If they just end up sucking at this patrol really bad Ryoma will have to give them something else to do.]
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Mitama thinks, briefly, that perhaps asking Rhajat for a hex might work, but then she thinks perhaps she had best avoid falling into the rabbit hole that is having her friend curse her father.
If they're too obvious about it, their fathers are sure to fight it tooth and nail. They must be certain that the idea comes to Lord Ryoma in such a way that it seems to be his own.]
A maid breaks a cup / and no longer serves the tea. / Are we not the same?
[If they just end up sucking at this patrol really bad Ryoma will have to give them something else to do.]