[ It's easy to permit this, to let Tsurumaru take whatever comfort he can have right now - the surgery has clearly messed with him and if nothing else it puts Aki off ever attempting it himself, his nose wrinkling at the idea of this level of pain and torment. He's had enough of that for a lifetime, even if he had been willing to continue and fight, to keep risking and risking until there was nothing left.
Two years of an entire lifespan. That's all that remains.
Holding the sword on his lap still, ever so gently, Aki hums softly. ]
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Two years of an entire lifespan. That's all that remains.
Holding the sword on his lap still, ever so gently, Aki hums softly. ]
Just the important ones.