[Day 6 Late Evening, Khulun Yurt] Scandalous

[Moto Khulun]

"You and other things," she admits.

"I was curious."

[Matsu Nintoku]

"Curious?" he was intrigued. "About me?"

"You can ask me. I do not lie."

[Moto Khulun]

"I know."

"I wanted to see what she thought, maybe she something else I miss." Khulun shrugs and says, "good talk. Rabbit-sensei see you as good man, I agree."

[Matsu Nintoku]

"I guess I should be thankful," he replied. "Though in the sake of honesty I also spoke with her about you."

"She told me that I needed to loosen myself," he stated plainly. "To allow myself to speak of feelings and to tell you how I feel."

"She is like an Akodo hoping to guide my sword for a better purpose," he said, the double entendre lost on him.

[Moto Khulun]

"You be you, if you want to reveal yourself you can if you want to sit here and watch me sharpen my swords in silence, that would be weird but I won't be angry with you. You go at pace of Nintoku, and remember that this is all game until matches are made. I like you, but I know things can change," she says honestly.

"I appreciate her words, just do what you think is best."

[Matsu Nintoku]

"Means change but endgoals don't," he proclaimed. "I promised that I'd take you little foal and I intend to keep my promise."

"I just wanted to make my intentions clear. No misunderstandings."

[Moto Khulun]

"Then you have much work ahead of you," she says.

"I want a fan, you want to show you are devoted, then I want a fan. Fan says much, it is known."

[Matsu Nintoku]

He blinked at her request. "A fan?" Where was he supposed to find a fan? He would have to make one most likely; but how?

"Very well," his tone was full of commitment. "You will have a fan. Not any fan. The best fan ever."

"It will be my mountain king."

[Moto Khulun]

She gives a broad smile at his drive and says, "Good I want good fan, deserve best fan."

[Matsu Nintoku]

The Matsu pondered just how he was going to procure a fan or how he was gonna prepare one. He should have paid more attention to the Otaku event.

"You'll do the weird... throaty... noise? when you receive it," he continued exhibiting the traditional Matsu boasting. "That's just how good it will be."

[Moto Khulun]

She gives a ululation and then chuckles, "Like that?"

[Matsu Nintoku]

He stiffened at the familiar sound though his eyes soon glinted with childlike glee. "Exactly!"

"Though," he smiled sheepishly. "It is at least nice to see this time the noise didn't precede a tackle."

[Moto Khulun]

"Saving my strength, besides I don't think I need another lesson at wrestling. You can have that one, and after I saw you ride today... not terrible but I am definitely better," Khulun says.

"Not surprise, I am good rider."

[Matsu Nintoku]

"Mind you I think I'm pretty good at riding," he smiled. "I'm just not good at using a lance. I prefer to fight close and personal."

"Now," he rose to his feet. "I think I should get going. I have a fan to create and, well, I don't think I want to throw more kindling to the bonfire that was today's gossips."

[Moto Khulun]

Khulun shrugs and says, "The weak always whisper about the strong."