( It's funny how the both of them can have such similar but different experiences. They fight and they argue over the most trivial things but at their core, they share a similar rot in their spirit. When Mutsu runs into Kashuu, there's choking sound. He wanted to apologize and then he wants to acknowledge the person in front of him but instead, he stands stupidly in front of Kashuu.
His eyes dart wildly from glass to glass, staring at the blood on the walls, the floors, the hand reaching out for the undrawn sword in the broken sheathe, back at Kashuu and then— He shoots Kashuu a hard glare. Mixed with all of that grief is something else. Anger? )
Don't look.
( It's a growl. This isn't any of Kashuu's business. What happened back then doesn't concern any of these guys! None of them! )
I THOUGHT I WAS BUT I'M NOT
His eyes dart wildly from glass to glass, staring at the blood on the walls, the floors, the hand reaching out for the undrawn sword in the broken sheathe, back at Kashuu and then— He shoots Kashuu a hard glare. Mixed with all of that grief is something else. Anger? )
Don't look.
( It's a growl. This isn't any of Kashuu's business. What happened back then doesn't concern any of these guys! None of them! )