( If he had more emotion, he'd emphasize it more but he says it as flatly as ever. He's really no good at arguing. He's too used to doing as he's told that when he's in situations like these, he can only state the facts and hope others will listen.
The idea that this can't be cured though... His eyes shift across the room, at his blade set neatly on display. So he won't... go to the saniwa even now? He can tell this is serious and it needs to be taken care of. He shifts in place, looking almost uncertain under his regular demeanor, and rises to get retrieve his blade. Holding it contemplatively in his hands, for a moment, he then holds it over Chougi. What follows is the familiar healing effect of his tsurugi-- a white light, a cool feeling, and hopefully, an improving condition.
He doesn't speak for a moment, still trying to sort out the right feelings and words, )
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( If he had more emotion, he'd emphasize it more but he says it as flatly as ever. He's really no good at arguing. He's too used to doing as he's told that when he's in situations like these, he can only state the facts and hope others will listen.
The idea that this can't be cured though... His eyes shift across the room, at his blade set neatly on display. So he won't... go to the saniwa even now? He can tell this is serious and it needs to be taken care of. He shifts in place, looking almost uncertain under his regular demeanor, and rises to get retrieve his blade. Holding it contemplatively in his hands, for a moment, he then holds it over Chougi. What follows is the familiar healing effect of his tsurugi-- a white light, a cool feeling, and hopefully, an improving condition.
He doesn't speak for a moment, still trying to sort out the right feelings and words, )
You shouldn't keep secrets from aruji-sama.