[ He blinks, and for a moment his glamour is back, the blade flickering back to silver before fading back into its true blackened form. ]
... yes.
[ Returning his vessel back into its sheath now. He didn't want to make her worry, so he doesn't elaborate. How can he put into words, even? It's a sensation exquisitely difficult to describe. Amputation comes to mind, but it is different. For one, it was refinement instead of crippling, and yet the pain is still the same. ]
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... yes.
[ Returning his vessel back into its sheath now. He didn't want to make her worry, so he doesn't elaborate. How can he put into words, even? It's a sensation exquisitely difficult to describe. Amputation comes to mind, but it is different. For one, it was refinement instead of crippling, and yet the pain is still the same. ]
It's over. Don't worry about it, okay?