[ there is a god out there for now. tsurumaru listens quietly, then chuckles at the end. all of that worrying, and he wants to end it with waving a spoon in his face! ]
Then we shouldn't take dinner in the TV room tonight. [ but then where... ] Why not outside? The fresh air could be nice. Not to mention it could clear those silly thoughts from your head.
[ he sets the knife aside, just for the moment, to gently tousle haru's hair. this is a touch more serious than he'd like to be, but his master is a sensitive sort this time around. ] Those aren't the things you should be worrying over, Haru-san. Yamanbagiri-kun is stubborn, seeing issues that aren't there. It can't be an easy thought to know that if you were to revive the Yamanbagiri that he was modeled after it, he would have someone with the same face and name as him walking around the encampment. Souza-kun is only unhappy because swords are meant for battle, not for sitting in cases or being presented as shows of power, and he's convinced that he'll be fated to be nothing but a pretty face until the end. [ tsurumaru pauses; he has his own share of worries, protecting a past that isn't even written down. none of his masters live too long either, and he wonders if it'll be the same for his saniwa...
but he slips his hand from haru's hand to around his shoulders instead, pulling him closer with a laugh. he can't be too serious, you know. ] Yes, we should definitely dine outside today to clear the air. We can catch fireflies by the lake after we're done eating, and you can read your book and stop thinking about unnecessary things. It sounds good, doesn't it? I'm sure everyone will agree, since it's so nice outside tonight.
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[ there is a god out there for now. tsurumaru listens quietly, then chuckles at the end. all of that worrying, and he wants to end it with waving a spoon in his face! ]
Then we shouldn't take dinner in the TV room tonight. [ but then where... ] Why not outside? The fresh air could be nice. Not to mention it could clear those silly thoughts from your head.
[ he sets the knife aside, just for the moment, to gently tousle haru's hair. this is a touch more serious than he'd like to be, but his master is a sensitive sort this time around. ] Those aren't the things you should be worrying over, Haru-san. Yamanbagiri-kun is stubborn, seeing issues that aren't there. It can't be an easy thought to know that if you were to revive the Yamanbagiri that he was modeled after it, he would have someone with the same face and name as him walking around the encampment. Souza-kun is only unhappy because swords are meant for battle, not for sitting in cases or being presented as shows of power, and he's convinced that he'll be fated to be nothing but a pretty face until the end. [ tsurumaru pauses; he has his own share of worries, protecting a past that isn't even written down. none of his masters live too long either, and he wonders if it'll be the same for his saniwa...
but he slips his hand from haru's hand to around his shoulders instead, pulling him closer with a laugh. he can't be too serious, you know. ] Yes, we should definitely dine outside today to clear the air. We can catch fireflies by the lake after we're done eating, and you can read your book and stop thinking about unnecessary things. It sounds good, doesn't it? I'm sure everyone will agree, since it's so nice outside tonight.