Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-36289716-20190914222403/@comment-26998060-20190916180113

There are four women, wearing clothing that is definitely from this time, in a pile on the ground. They look just as confused as Akechi feels. They all have weapons on them.

"Get your asses off of me!" One with war-paint yells.

"I'll get up when I want to!" Another, wearing the most armor out of all of them screams at the war-paint woman.

"See, this is why we never get anything done!" A third wearing a hat of sorts yells at the other two.

Finally, the fourth, a woman wearing a cloak over her eyes and rubbing her forehead. She glanced up at Akechi. "O-oh, sorry. This is your closet isn't it?" She said, sheepishly.