[ Blade muses, remembering some of his interactions with others. He considered himself the very same when kindness has been expressed towards him. So, it's ironic, hearing someone saying that to him.
But, he knows now (understands), that Yoru's reasons for that are different than his. They are both sinners, for different reasons.
Maybe that is another reason it makes it harder to accept only just "one soul" of "two" in the same body. ]
There wasn't much I 'signed up for' as Blade. After a certain point, there were times I hardly had much...choice in what happened next - it simply is what it is. Maybe this is the same, in one sense. But, the choice to keep my mind on the same track is my own.
...Is it wrong, to you? I've come to know him. Even if you said what you had, I feel that there is still time to know you more. Through moments like these.
[ Ironic, he thinks as he mulls even if he cherishes and appreciates the Stellaron Hunters now, he was originally dragged in kicking and screaming. A brief, but darkly amused small smile graces his lips.
He doesn't think the comparison is apt, but maybe he's become more sentimental as a result. ]
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[ Blade muses, remembering some of his interactions with others. He considered himself the very same when kindness has been expressed towards him. So, it's ironic, hearing someone saying that to him.
But, he knows now (understands), that Yoru's reasons for that are different than his. They are both sinners, for different reasons.
Maybe that is another reason it makes it harder to accept only just "one soul" of "two" in the same body. ]
There wasn't much I 'signed up for' as Blade. After a certain point, there were times I hardly had much...choice in what happened next - it simply is what it is. Maybe this is the same, in one sense. But, the choice to keep my mind on the same track is my own.
...Is it wrong, to you? I've come to know him. Even if you said what you had, I feel that there is still time to know you more. Through moments like these.
[ Ironic, he thinks as he mulls even if he cherishes and appreciates the Stellaron Hunters now, he was originally dragged in kicking and screaming. A brief, but darkly amused small smile graces his lips.
He doesn't think the comparison is apt, but maybe he's become more sentimental as a result. ]