[And down goes the hand. While Elise enjoys the work of the creative artisans of their armies, all Takumi can think is that he screwed up.
He really screwed up. He's not exactly sure how he screwed up, but he knows, deep in his bones, in his soul, that he screwed up. He could feel the disapproving stare from all of his ancestors, from father to his grandfather and beyond. If his older brother learned about it Takumi would never live it down. If anybody learned about this he'd never live it down.]
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He really screwed up. He's not exactly sure how he screwed up, but he knows, deep in his bones, in his soul, that he screwed up. He could feel the disapproving stare from all of his ancestors, from father to his grandfather and beyond. If his older brother learned about it Takumi would never live it down. If anybody learned about this he'd never live it down.]