Wutai was cold, much worse than this in the mountains -- filled with small pockets of guerrilla warriors and vicious creatures. I won that war. I was their weapon.
I see there is no set structure to what we here remember. Events or cultural occasions seem to trigger some remembrance; perhaps another such day will return to you your memories.
Though whether you would gain pleasure from remembering such a thing is your own preference...I personally do not enjoy the thought of being a toy solider.
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Though whether you would gain pleasure from remembering such a thing is your own preference...I personally do not enjoy the thought of being a toy solider.
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...do you need some company, sir? I'm not that great at comforting people, but I can at least offer you some small distraction.
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*decides to save the confrontation about Ichigo & shampoo for another day*
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*decides not to mention wanting to molest Cloud repeatedly*
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