[ he kisses him back. and it is really odd, how much attention he has to give to being so very careful. the aching reminder that tsuru was not there when something could have gone wrong is so very present.
oh, how the nation would react if they saw how mikazuki was marred. ]
[ . . . he laughs faintly at that, and brings up their interlaced hands. he shifts them ever so slightly so he can still hold onto tsuru's - but lifts so that he can press a kiss to the inside of tsuru's wrist.]
[ . . . he looks out past the gazebo, admiring the flowers.]
... I am freer than I had been.
And yet, at once, I face more unknowns, with less at my disposable.
History is, supposedly, known. We are meant to protect what is past, and what is certain. But now - how shall these fates find their conclusion? What a curious combination.
I have been through two of these already, and at the same time, this is the furthest I've been. It's a little strange, to be part of the narrative, isn't it?
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[ he kisses him back. and it is really odd, how much attention he has to give to being so very careful. the aching reminder that tsuru was not there when something could have gone wrong is so very present.
oh, how the nation would react if they saw how mikazuki was marred. ]
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... I wonder why it is that you now seek to treat me as fragile.
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[ it literally just happened you dweeb ]
So forgive me if I handle this old man with care for the time being.
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I am beginning to regret it.
[getting stabbed.]
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[ yeah!!!! ]
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I wonder if this too is a part of being romantic.
The wish to have you in every way I can.
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[ it's nice to hear of mikazuki's wants, besides tea and peace. ]
But I think it is. I feel the same about you.
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Fufu...
How curiously we grow into these bodies.
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[ their desires, for power, for their country, for love. ]
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[like they've had these bodies for a While now and it's still
so much]
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[ he can learn less ]
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[thoughtfully,]
It is remarkable... how there are more hues of sorrow and rage to be found.
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[ instead of hidden away behind a hood. ]
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I wonder if Hua Cheng, Cloud Strife, and Lup encounter the same.
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Your answer is the one I am most curious about.
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... I am freer than I had been.
And yet, at once, I face more unknowns, with less at my disposable.
History is, supposedly, known. We are meant to protect what is past, and what is certain. But now - how shall these fates find their conclusion? What a curious combination.
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I have been through two of these already, and at the same time, this is the furthest I've been. It's a little strange, to be part of the narrative, isn't it?
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[thoughtfully, before it prompts a laugh from him]
And so, my crane, what part do you suppose we ought to play?
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[ he squeezes his hand. ]
Shall we cut through the mysteries?
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[he smiles]
Naturally so. I wonder where we ought to begin.
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And even then, it usually took a while until we learned anything of use.
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It is likely the ties that bind us that shall be our greatest asset.
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