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[lovefunerals]

 I'm not amused. This place reminds me of home. I don't like home very much.

Give me back my weapons.

Now. 

Comments

[blossomound]

You don't like home? Shouldn't you be happier being away from it, then?

[lovefunerals]

I should but I'm not. That's illogical, isn't it?

[blossomound]

Yes, it is indeed. Do you think there's a reason behind? Maybe it can be helped.

[lovefunerals]

Not having my weapons. That could be helped.

[blossomound]

Hmm, I wish I could help you, but alas ... my own weapons have been taken away from me as well.

[lovefunerals]

That's just rude, don't you think?

[blossomound]

Taking things without being given permission by the owner is usually known as stealing and I've travelled countries where you were sentenced to death for it.
It seems in this world, it is allowed. Very unfortunate.

[lovefunerals]

So sad. I will cry at the funeral, once I find who took my swords. The exact one, of course. Damage is best kept to a minimum in unfamiliar hostile possible-combat situations.

[blossomound]

I quite agree. No need to make a mess.

[lovefunerals]

Unless, of course, the situation intensifies to the point where it was unavoidable. Can't blame circumstances I didn't change.

[blossomound]

This would be another matter altogether.

I don't think we exchanged names yet. I'm Seishirou, and you, sir?

[lovefunerals]

Of course it would.

Hello, Seishirou. I'm Kurosuki Raiga.

[blossomound]

Kurosuki Raiga? Interesting. Pleased to make an acquaintance.

[lovefunerals]

Always happy to meet someone new. Even under the circumstances.

[blossomound]

Maybe it'll end up an unexpectedly interesting experience.

[lovefunerals]

Maybe. I think I will enjoy that.