My heart feels like it's crawling out my throat as I watch her, especially the way she immediately draws a sword against me. After all we've been through together, and now I am simply an enemy in her eyes.
No, they're not her eyes. They're being used by someone, something else.
I wish I'd had a chance to speak with Genta at greater length, to discover how he'd finally swept Tono from the evil's grasp. Can I do the same for Chiaki?
I have to.
I keep my Shinkenmaru in hand, but lower it slightly. I won't be the first to strike at a friend.
"Chiaki." I repeat finally, trying to keep my voice even. "What are you doing here?"
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Date: 2012-06-30 09:57 pm (UTC)No, they're not her eyes. They're being used by someone, something else.
I wish I'd had a chance to speak with Genta at greater length, to discover how he'd finally swept Tono from the evil's grasp. Can I do the same for Chiaki?
I have to.
I keep my Shinkenmaru in hand, but lower it slightly. I won't be the first to strike at a friend.
"Chiaki." I repeat finally, trying to keep my voice even. "What are you doing here?"