Hanzo simply perched on the tiling of the roof like a gargoyle, seemingly to focus on the moon. In his past life, he always climbed to a roof and silently thought to himself either about his day or his prime objective. First thing that came to mind was yesterday. Perhaps the most prominent thing in his mind was the arrival of Talomar Longden, perhaps the arch rival of his good friends Inara and Gavilean. Playing a little game of cat and mouse, he almost dismissed Talomar before his to-be-sister-in-law had revealed their location. He didn't fear their safety, he was just a little annoyed at the woman.



Second of all, was the the return of Garry Bradstreet. He thought the man perhaps died, or went missing in action, he haven't seen him in some weeks. He and this elven woman he met maybe a day before really seemed to had liked each other, all the smiling and blushing. After all the giggling and flirting was over, they decided to probe Hanzo of something he spoke outloud, a woman he had interest in. Briseis, the elven woman promptly asked if any woman walked in if it was the woman who had captured his heart. To most, as quickly as she asked, he quickly said no.

Until she finally arrived. Once again, she asked but he didn't respond, perhaps she was too involved with Garry to notice the love sick symptoms, the smiling, the asking to perform favors.. things of that nature. She was admist in her prescence and still didn't notice. Perhaps it was her fault for being blind, but then if he didn't tell her soon, Briseis would just continue to nag at him about it.