Sousei is left blinking, and whether it's the sense of vertigo that's still with him or the sickening feeling of bleeding out on the ground, pierced by so many swords--
Either way, he slumps a little in Tenka's grasp. Obviously, he's still alive. That was not his memory, but someone else's entirely, and that much is clear to him. And... there's no point in wasting time, because... in a place like this, there's no way something that vivid was a coincidence.
So he just takes a moment there in Tenka's grasp, and then he's straightening again, and--]
I will explain, over tea.
[Please make some tea...or he'll make it, or something, he's just trying to get his head back on straight now, and at the very least, he sounds more solid.]
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That was so sudden.
Sousei is left blinking, and whether it's the sense of vertigo that's still with him or the sickening feeling of bleeding out on the ground, pierced by so many swords--
Either way, he slumps a little in Tenka's grasp. Obviously, he's still alive. That was not his memory, but someone else's entirely, and that much is clear to him. And... there's no point in wasting time, because... in a place like this, there's no way something that vivid was a coincidence.
So he just takes a moment there in Tenka's grasp, and then he's straightening again, and--]
I will explain, over tea.
[Please make some tea...or he'll make it, or something, he's just trying to get his head back on straight now, and at the very least, he sounds more solid.]