He'd tease more, but that does strike a chord with him. Years ago, he had traded his sword for just a bag of coins, knowing how expensive it should have been. Crafted of the finest metal from a welder on good terms with his very wealthy family, custom-made especially for him. Why, some houses would cost less than that thing.
Should he feel guilty? For abandoning it.
Like he did his comrades?]
How funny. I used ta think, ah! How can a weapon have a heart?
Well.
I'm glad this one does.
[Does he mean you, Mutsu??? Why is he so sentimental all of a sudden...]
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[Sakamoto laughs softly.
He'd tease more, but that does strike a chord with him. Years ago, he had traded his sword for just a bag of coins, knowing how expensive it should have been. Crafted of the finest metal from a welder on good terms with his very wealthy family, custom-made especially for him. Why, some houses would cost less than that thing.
Should he feel guilty? For abandoning it.
Like he did his comrades?]
How funny. I used ta think, ah! How can a weapon have a heart?
Well.
I'm glad this one does.
[Does he mean you, Mutsu??? Why is he so sentimental all of a sudden...]