[ The one thing Shinobu knows without a doubt is that Giyuu absolutely sucks at talking to people. She knows that and yet she still can't help but get annoyed when he says things like this.
They could've been in companionable silence, and it would have been fine with the waves as their backdrop and with crabs making some kind of atmosphere, but he had to go and ruin it.
She smiles a smile he's more used to. ]
I plan on leaving now
[ A part of her knows this probably isn't what he means, but his delivery is awful. He needs to learn.
[ they truly could have sat in comfortable silence the entire night or for a much longer time than what is happening but they didn't because giyuu needed to mess up. or, well, unknowing mess up because when shinobu's attitude changes all of a sudden on him, even he has enough of a mind to notice the change.
does he know what he did? nope. will he ask what he did wrong..... also nope. is this progress at all, who knows. ]
Right.
[ he'll look over to watch her leave; his mind goes through a few options if he should say anything else. he already messed this up right? (not that he has any clue that he did.) ]
Do not carry her as your burden. You did what was right. [ which is impossible but it should be something they all carry. his final words come awkwardly because, well, has he ever said this to her? probably not. probably not to anyone for some time. ] ...rest well.
[ Shinobu pauses. She looks over her shoulder, and her smile is a touch bleak with a bit of resignation. Her conclusion was most likely right, but was it the right conclusion to focus on? Marie's murder seemed more purposeful, and what of Wen Ning? Did Isabelle truly not know that fruit was poisonous to her...?
It's food for thought. ]
You should rest, too, if your sword is to stay true.
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They could've been in companionable silence, and it would have been fine with the waves as their backdrop and with crabs making some kind of atmosphere, but he had to go and ruin it.
She smiles a smile he's more used to. ]
I plan on leaving now
[ A part of her knows this probably isn't what he means, but his delivery is awful. He needs to learn.
She stands up.
(Her camp is over half dead.) ]
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does he know what he did? nope. will he ask what he did wrong..... also nope. is this progress at all, who knows. ]
Right.
[ he'll look over to watch her leave; his mind goes through a few options if he should say anything else. he already messed this up right? (not that he has any clue that he did.) ]
Do not carry her as your burden. You did what was right. [ which is impossible but it should be something they all carry. his final words come awkwardly because, well, has he ever said this to her? probably not. probably not to anyone for some time. ] ...rest well.
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It's food for thought. ]
You should rest, too, if your sword is to stay true.
[ She doubts he'll rest well.
She won't. ]