[ in spite of himself, the slight tension in his shoulders eases as the researchers leave them. just because he's accustomed to obedience doesn't mean he particularly likes them. it's.. complicated.
the small smile returns after a moment, grateful for mikazuki simply being himself. it's strange, isn't it? surely this version and his own have had different experiences, and yet they're so alike it's almost eerie.
it's.. reassuring. he has to wonder a bit if this version of one of his oldest swords keeps his own saniwa on their toes the way his does. ] I would be glad to work alongside you here. [ the wording is careful. he doesn't expect this mikazuki to obey orders. in fact, the saniwa's not entirely certain he's in a place to be giving them, given that he's as lost here as everyone else. ] Perhaps we'll be able to find other familiar faces here.
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the small smile returns after a moment, grateful for mikazuki simply being himself. it's strange, isn't it? surely this version and his own have had different experiences, and yet they're so alike it's almost eerie.
it's.. reassuring. he has to wonder a bit if this version of one of his oldest swords keeps his own saniwa on their toes the way his does. ] I would be glad to work alongside you here. [ the wording is careful. he doesn't expect this mikazuki to obey orders. in fact, the saniwa's not entirely certain he's in a place to be giving them, given that he's as lost here as everyone else. ] Perhaps we'll be able to find other familiar faces here.