[And to think, just a few days ago Yasusada was regaling Danny with enthusiastic talk of his former master...
The Yasusada here now is a very different sight, all of his excitable energy replaced with a heavy air of sorrow. He looks, for once, all of his 550 years--he doesn't acknowledge Danny's presence, but he doesn't seem to be particularly aware of anything, right now, lost in his own thoughts. But he isn't giving off "go away" vibes; he won't turn Danny away if he chooses to approach.]
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The Yasusada here now is a very different sight, all of his excitable energy replaced with a heavy air of sorrow. He looks, for once, all of his 550 years--he doesn't acknowledge Danny's presence, but he doesn't seem to be particularly aware of anything, right now, lost in his own thoughts. But he isn't giving off "go away" vibes; he won't turn Danny away if he chooses to approach.]
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You okay? [ the second he asks it, he cringes at himself. ]
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I don't know. I don't think so. [But it's difficult to answer, beyond that.] In here... it's too much.
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Uh...yeah...that happens.
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...Our master should be able to find his spirit again. When we get home. But even so...
[Even so, it feels like failure to have lost him.]
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We're from the same place--the same citadel. We didn't know each other before we met here, though. I only knew some of the other Gous.
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Do the smiths know they're also making, like...people, when they forge swords?