There's no obligation, though I'm not allowing a more... luxurious lifestyle than I generally enjoy prevent me from practicing my bladework.
[It perhaps was one of the more unusual places to discuss the desire to keep honing his skills as a samurai, but Kazuha was always looking to better himself in some way that gives him peace in his heart. It's what he's been searching for, all this time.
He almost follows Diluc's hand reflexively, wanting to touch his hand where it's brushed against the makeshift earmuff "headband" he'd made. The migraine has receded some, though it likely would not be completely gone for a few hours.]
I still hear it, but it's not so painful anymore.
[His eyes flicker over Diluc's form, and he brushes his fingers through red curls idly.]
I said I would leave when the storm had passed...
[It's an offer to relinquish the taller man's bed to him.]
no subject
[It perhaps was one of the more unusual places to discuss the desire to keep honing his skills as a samurai, but Kazuha was always looking to better himself in some way that gives him peace in his heart. It's what he's been searching for, all this time.
He almost follows Diluc's hand reflexively, wanting to touch his hand where it's brushed against the makeshift earmuff "headband" he'd made. The migraine has receded some, though it likely would not be completely gone for a few hours.]
I still hear it, but it's not so painful anymore.
[His eyes flicker over Diluc's form, and he brushes his fingers through red curls idly.]
I said I would leave when the storm had passed...
[It's an offer to relinquish the taller man's bed to him.]