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♚ name ;; yoshimi tadaaki
♚ age ;; twenty-two.
♚ guild ;; holy alliance
♚ rank ;; leader
♚ feeling ;; annoyed
♚ location ;; his room ( holy alliance )
♚ tags ;; open
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Yoshimi Tadaaki's emotions often needed more than a word or two to sum themselves up, but apparently it was just so possible today. Agitated, annoyed, and frusterated. Yoshimi's standard emotions. He often liked to put them in clever terms like Agitated, being repulsively negative with a lacking sense of humor. That was often Yoshimi, and today was no different. He just wanted something a bit simple. Unlike most people, Yoshimi didn't need a reason to be annoyed or angry. He just always was. He couldn't help it. The brunette noisily clicked his pen on his knee, staring avidly at his front door as if waiting for something to happen. In GB Online, it wasn't a popular idea to just sit there in a desk like some wannabe business worker in an office. He itched to go to find things to do, but he was a bit wary of the other guilds at the moment. He didn't really have a reason to. Yoshimi's two guns were holstered tightly at his sides. He was defended, and he was fine.
I'm the leader of the god forsaken Shinsei Dōmei, and I'm here sirting behind a desk? Sounds like something Lotus would do. Where the hell is he anyways. Idiot. Yoshimi gritted his teeth slightly, pushing the chair away from the desk and smacking the pen back where it came from. The itching to do something was getting too much, too much to solidly bear. He grabbed his usual cloak he wore when 'going out' which was a simple cape like thing with a collar, with a end length that went down to his lower calves. Adjusting it slightly, he moved away from the desk with the click of his footsteps before headinf out the door with a stride that was usual for him.