[HELP. NO ONE SHOULD HAVE TO DEAL WITH MATSUI'S ENORMOUS OCEANS OF HUNDREDS OF YEARS OF GRIEF!!!! GET THIS IDIOT OUT OF HERE.]
It is no fault of yours. This place is unkind.
[He's not upset for the leaking of his own emotions or sharing them, so much as for what they wrought onto other people.
But at that, below the murk, there's something warm. His love for Buzen weighs in equal parts to his misery, after all. Quietly, spoken with almost a sort of reverence:]
...There will never be another blade like Buzen Gou.
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It is no fault of yours. This place is unkind.
[He's not upset for the leaking of his own emotions or sharing them, so much as for what they wrought onto other people.
But at that, below the murk, there's something warm. His love for Buzen weighs in equal parts to his misery, after all. Quietly, spoken with almost a sort of reverence:]
...There will never be another blade like Buzen Gou.