[God, he can't imagine what the saniwa would feel if he had to break a sword himself. Then again, his master is a mysterious person--Yasusada doesn't truly understand him, even though he loves him.
Her concern makes him smile, though, and he reaches out, gently patting her head.]
I'm okay. It was a lot, but--it was like that all the time, when I first got this body. [Sometimes it still is, really. Yasusada's always felt things so strongly.] So I'm used to it.
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[God, he can't imagine what the saniwa would feel if he had to break a sword himself. Then again, his master is a mysterious person--Yasusada doesn't truly understand him, even though he loves him.
Her concern makes him smile, though, and he reaches out, gently patting her head.]
I'm okay. It was a lot, but--it was like that all the time, when I first got this body. [Sometimes it still is, really. Yasusada's always felt things so strongly.] So I'm used to it.