[Already, Namazuo's mind is racing, struggling to gather up the information he already has. It's pathetic, really, how little he knows. He'd been so concerned with Haru, with the dojo, with simply making the most of an unpleasant situation, and now... what if he'd been able to learn something that could've helped them? Why had he wasted so much time?
It's pointless, he knows, but he can't help beating himself up for it. The only thing that keeps him from being reckless now is Kashuu's presence by his side, a tangible reminder of what they need to do. Now isn't the time. They need to find the others and get out of here, as quickly as possible. The other swords will be fine, he's sure, but Haru...]
Hm? [He stops when Kashuu does, drawn out of his thoughts. Ah... that's a good idea. After a minute, Namazuo does the same thing.] There, just in case something happens to one of our devices.
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It's pointless, he knows, but he can't help beating himself up for it. The only thing that keeps him from being reckless now is Kashuu's presence by his side, a tangible reminder of what they need to do. Now isn't the time. They need to find the others and get out of here, as quickly as possible. The other swords will be fine, he's sure, but Haru...]
Hm? [He stops when Kashuu does, drawn out of his thoughts. Ah... that's a good idea. After a minute, Namazuo does the same thing.] There, just in case something happens to one of our devices.