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[sunshrouded]

Is this how it works? Ha! Got it!

Hey, this is the equivalent of getting in touch with the mighty Kumou Tenka - yours truly - if I'm otherwise busy. Tell me what you need and I'll get back to you as soon as possible! Talk to you soon.

Comments

... photo?

[thirdarrow]

[ Out of the blue, this image is sent without caption or context. ]

text, a moment later

[thirdarrow]

My apologies. That was not sent intentionally. Kindly disregard it.

[sunshrouded]

[Tenka was confused but now he just snorts faintly.]

Friends of yours?

[thirdarrow]

No. The two on my left are my nephews, and the one on the right is my son.

[ Yes. THAT son. ]

There were no cameras in my time, so I had someone render it for me.

[sunshrouded]

ooooohhh!! i get it.

Looks like a nice family!

[thirdarrow]

[ A nice family, huh... if only that was true. ]

I suppose you now know how they looked like. [ Since they'd be dead by Tenka's time. ]

They were all good children at heart. Their only folly was allowing their emotions to cloud their judgment.

[ Sekigahara, etc, etc. ]