[He follows her directions, not spilling any so far, miraculously.]
God. What's with that cute expression, huh?
Smile at me like that, and I might just fall in love with ya.
[Another lie, perhaps.
But he's good at telling lies- He'd lied to himself all those years, hadn't he? Calling himself a samurai. Telling himself that he'd be back from war, that he'd kick those bastards out-
Was he telling that to himself, or to the people around him? Right. Two parties at once. In his attempt to rile the others' spirits, he had tried desperately to convince his own heart to roar savagely like the others, but...
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God. What's with that cute expression, huh?
Smile at me like that, and I might just fall in love with ya.
[Another lie, perhaps.
But he's good at telling lies- He'd lied to himself all those years, hadn't he? Calling himself a samurai. Telling himself that he'd be back from war, that he'd kick those bastards out-
Was he telling that to himself, or to the people around him? Right. Two parties at once. In his attempt to rile the others' spirits, he had tried desperately to convince his own heart to roar savagely like the others, but...
His heart is gentle. It can only do so much.]