He does, but not in the way that Mutsu probably thinks. A lot of them know that he's not a single sword, but not a lot of them know just how disjointed his memories really are. Still, he knows that this place is hard on most of them. Their long histories tend toward the bloody or tragic, and some are more attached to their former masters than others.
Doudanuki nods slowly and remains sitting next to Mutsunokami, arms crossed over his chest. Sometimes he's a little jealous of them, having someone to remember, someone who cared about them. But at times like these, he's glad he doesn't have attachments. It can be a deadly thing - emotion.]
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He does, but not in the way that Mutsu probably thinks. A lot of them know that he's not a single sword, but not a lot of them know just how disjointed his memories really are. Still, he knows that this place is hard on most of them. Their long histories tend toward the bloody or tragic, and some are more attached to their former masters than others.
Doudanuki nods slowly and remains sitting next to Mutsunokami, arms crossed over his chest. Sometimes he's a little jealous of them, having someone to remember, someone who cared about them. But at times like these, he's glad he doesn't have attachments. It can be a deadly thing - emotion.]
...You remembering that night or something else?