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“Ah, Captain, hello there~! I thank you again on your graciousness~!“

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For A Day - Murasa

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Murasa hadn’t really thought about her actual mother much. It had been ages since her death, but also years before she had last seen her. So any real talk of her mother could either bring up bad memories, or good ones, depending on how Murasa saw her mother. Though Byakuren was more of a mother figure to her at this rate then anyone else.

So to have all of these events happen to her over a space of time. Mainly when the captain felt down because of a number of things. So for someone to get that close to her, from only from those moments, and for them to just…Not be around. It was very concerning. It was hardly normal for the captain to show such concern, unless she was dealing with someone at the temple, but in this case, they did so much for her, so much. That she couldn’t and wouldn’t get them off her mind.

Day, night, no matter the time, they were always going to be on her mind. Even when doing her temple duties. From helping out others, to just sweeping around. Even when hanging out wit Kokoro, she cannot get the other off of her mind. But to have it come to this day, A day to remember that one person for a short length of time, was their mother for a while. The captain couldn’t just let the day pass by without doing something at least. Something in honour, something to remember this one for all they did for the brief time that they were around.

The only problem was, she didn’t know where they could be located. Since she was wandering about, it would be hard for you to even find the shrine that she may at. She certainly wasn’t Reimu, or Sanae. She couldn’t just walk up to those shrines and pass on something. She really wanted to go to their shrine and place something. Like some flowers in honour of her. As you walked around Gensokyo in order to try to find them once again.

A land of forests, how different from the ocean it was. Yet here she was stuck in it, lost in a land of trees and grass. Not that she seemed too concerned, more enjoying the moment, the peace from it all. She didn’t know why it felt so peaceful, maybe something just before she arrived had happened. It was hazy, but it wasn’t such a concern she’d let it steer her life. What was a concern, was the lack of anything to drink. A concern quickly faded by the sight of a girl, “Kiso? Excuse me!”

Ah but it wasn’t Kiso, Kiso had features akin to her and a black cape. Though she’d now approached and drawn attention to herself, time to cover up for a bit of a slip. “Ah sorry sorry, you looked like one of my girls. By any chance do you know the area well?”

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💭 To Kokoro

“She really worries me...can’t she tell that when she’s all sad and depressed, I am too?”

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ghostlyanchor replied to your post “Oi. It's like looking into a mirror." Let Ellen spoil your Murasa...”

"At least we're not sinking each other's ships."

‘‘You got that right. The only thing that should be sinking is Futo’s boat.’‘

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"Oi. It's like looking into a mirror." Let Ellen spoil your Murasa with mine

‘‘Well. Never did I expect the day to be talking to myself.  ’‘ Bless you Ellen, the ship captain shenanigans will commence.

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The captain smiles at first as if to say. 'Your first gift is me smiling.' Then shows a little anchor mask pin."Now you have something to remind yourself of me wherever you go Kokoro. Merry Christmas."

“Oh...? Thank you, Captain,” the girl immediately put the pin onto her shirt, eyeing it for a few moments before stepping forward to place a quick kiss on her lips.

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ghostlyanchor replied to your post: “I’m sort of bored. This Genso place is boring!”

“Pray to Jesus.”

“What, you mean Yhwach?”

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Continued from here!

“Recommend you some food? Well, let’s see... Umm...”

Eri tapped his own chin a bit, looking at Murasa from head to toe. Yes, he does have a few signature dishes, but... what he liked to make was different from what she liked! Which means...

Ah! Spinach works!

Taking out a fresh batch of spinach from the fridge, the boy began cooking it for her!

“Still, what happened to all of the followers in the temple, Miss Murasa? Surely you had help trying not to sway them from Taoism or the other religions, right?“