[ masamune's been around the studio ( and the lifestyle ) enough times to familiarize himself with the way idols moved. he had a knack for movement, in the first place--an eye, if one wanted to be funny. his competitive nature is just a good way to introduce him to things, and--well, let's just say it's one half of the reason he finds himself here now, hands in his pocket and face looking ready, staring into the mirror and around the studio like it's some foreign, foreign place.

he's athletic, as a maybe-sengoku era general ( just kidding ) might be, so it's not the dancing that worries him, but...

hmm. ]

Yo, Shijou. [ he's looking over at "sensei" now, over his shoulder. lazily. ] What's all this?

[ he just asked to see some idol moves so he could pick them up and show some stupid male idol that yeah, he could dance better than him, but now... ]

[ it's loud, it's bright, it's... here. they'd been travelling in the darkness for a while, with nothing but idle chatter, rambunctious men, the wind, and the echoes of their hooves as a soundtrack. it's such a contrast to now... that is, this large place they've set out.

they saw it from very, very, far away, and maybe he got a little excited.

still, masamune's stopping the entire crew by stopping his own horse, dismounting in a rather decorated way. he doesn't even uncross his arms. the sound of his armor upon landing on the ground is covered only by firecrackers in the distance, as he observes the area.

a whistle. ]

Heh... It'll be one hell of a party taking this place, won't it.

[ masamune's used to having good times. parties, don't you know. he's really good at partying.

in fact, you might say it's very hard to ruin him when he gets partying. especially at a bar, where the partying's pretty crazy (he'll proclaim in english and remind you of this fact), and the company is usually too drunk (or equally crazy, in motochika's case) to be anything but fun.

and then you have mitsunari.

mitsunari was very good at certain things. he was.... very good at being a twig. he was... very good at acting peeved, especially when doing activities like breathing and existing in general. he was very good at... not partying.

so while masamune's very good at partying, he finds it's very hard to party when he ends up near Ishida Mitsunari, who's so angry it's amusing sometimes, though most of the time he's so angry it's annoying.

maybe he should switch stools. ]

... Kinda surprised you ended up here too. [ or maybe make conversation, because he kind of can't resist picking on ishida a little bit. ]

[Yukimura places a sweet smelling solution in tupperware.]

I am sure Professor Shingen will like my science project!

[As he places the tupperware in the refrigerator, he just remembers something!]

Ah! I cannot believe I have forgotten something so important! I forgot to put the laundry up!

[And there he goes... to put the laundry up.]