[In turning to look down, the guitar lands unceremoniously next to his ankle.
He stares long and hard at nothing particularly special (his crotch), with a pensive expression on his face. It seems as though he's actually taking this time to think, something he really hasn't done much as of late. Power, she's looking for power, and what was that they used to call him?
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[In turning to look down, the guitar lands unceremoniously next to his ankle.
He stares long and hard at nothing particularly special (his crotch), with a pensive expression on his face. It seems as though he's actually taking this time to think, something he really hasn't done much as of late. Power, she's looking for power, and what was that they used to call him?
Sakamoto Tatsuma, The Dragon of Katsurahama....?]