[It definitely could be much, much worse--when it ends, and the bubble dissipates, there's a familiar look of nostalgia on Yasusada's face, but at least it's only tinged with sadness. These are old wounds, things he's revisited so often that they've grown numb from all his prodding.
Kashuu's words make him smile, if only just.]
Not that much, really.
[Just enough to realize how much farther he still has to go.]
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Kashuu's words make him smile, if only just.]
Not that much, really.
[Just enough to realize how much farther he still has to go.]