[ it is amazing how mere months can seem like a lifetime when framed by the right circumstances. For him, to think of this place as a measure of real time, wouldn't he have to scold himself for getting too friendly with strangers?
In actuality, he believes this to be so, but there are a few that he would not give up with all the logic to do so in the world.
His time with this girl is one of them.
Masamune waits a moment, holding out just in case the beast perhaps has enough life in it to make one last effort to attack in any way, but it seems this was a cleaner kill than most and he has Sieglinde to thank for that.
Shaking his dragon blade swiftly with a firm jerk of his wrist, Masamune resheathes the weapon with most of the grime shaken away. He doesn't have much for the dirk, but it's not even the size of a sword, either, and after shaking that too he slides it under a strap at the side of his upper thigh. It's a little awkward but it's not exactly something he had a lot of time to plan out and certainly he has no reasons now to conceal it.
Heading over to her, he shakes his head. ]
No, maybe a few bangs here and there but none of my blood is anywhere but where it should be. [ to emphasize, he gives a light tap of his finger to his chest, indicating it's all inside and he's not bleeding anywhere.
He kneels down directly in front of her now, giving her a once over before offering an affectionate pat to her head. ] You did good! It was only easy because you helped out. You okay? [ he shifts his hand to give a gentle tap at the side and of her head near one temple. ] Here as well as elsewhere?
[ fear is a powerful weapon and can damage faster and more permanently than most physical injuries. It would be bad to overlook it. ]
... What the hell happened back in there, though? I wasn't all that confident in peace talks but I wasn't expecting everything suddenly going to hell, either.
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In actuality, he believes this to be so, but there are a few that he would not give up with all the logic to do so in the world.
His time with this girl is one of them.
Masamune waits a moment, holding out just in case the beast perhaps has enough life in it to make one last effort to attack in any way, but it seems this was a cleaner kill than most and he has Sieglinde to thank for that.
Shaking his dragon blade swiftly with a firm jerk of his wrist, Masamune resheathes the weapon with most of the grime shaken away. He doesn't have much for the dirk, but it's not even the size of a sword, either, and after shaking that too he slides it under a strap at the side of his upper thigh. It's a little awkward but it's not exactly something he had a lot of time to plan out and certainly he has no reasons now to conceal it.
Heading over to her, he shakes his head. ]
No, maybe a few bangs here and there but none of my blood is anywhere but where it should be. [ to emphasize, he gives a light tap of his finger to his chest, indicating it's all inside and he's not bleeding anywhere.
He kneels down directly in front of her now, giving her a once over before offering an affectionate pat to her head. ] You did good! It was only easy because you helped out. You okay? [ he shifts his hand to give a gentle tap at the side and of her head near one temple. ] Here as well as elsewhere?
[ fear is a powerful weapon and can damage faster and more permanently than most physical injuries. It would be bad to overlook it. ]
... What the hell happened back in there, though? I wasn't all that confident in peace talks but I wasn't expecting everything suddenly going to hell, either.