[ as she's become... oddly accustomed to, the words he writes resonates gently with her heart. malkuth lets the conversation lull for just a little, not a bad spot to drift one bit, but she does come eventually to a continuation. ]
You *did* say that the people of your hometown were artistic... so I can see that. Maybe you could've even been a poet like Takasugi!
[ not that he isn't one now, with how he words things. it feels like so long ago... no, it is pretty long ago now that she pestered him about his hometown. one with the sea, beloved by a guardian god, artistic and beautiful.
wait. she remembers something else he said. ]
Was being eaten by whales really a danger out there? They must be pretty vicious if they snatched up coral-hunters...
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Is that why you started painting?
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we like what we like
but if not art i think i would have found another way to express myself
probably
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Maybe you could've even been a poet like Takasugi!
[ not that he isn't one now, with how he words things. it feels like so long ago... no, it is pretty long ago now that she pestered him about his hometown. one with the sea, beloved by a guardian god, artistic and beautiful.
wait. she remembers something else he said. ]
Was being eaten by whales really a danger out there?
They must be pretty vicious if they snatched up coral-hunters...
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so thats how miss librarian sees me
thats like a top chef complimenting my dish
[ insert ccw commentary.
he gives a slight laugh as he thinks about how much to embellish... hehe ]
of course
there are also other more terrifying creatures that would swim ashore
they say these lands operated by survival of the fittest
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Nothing could scare me at this point, but I don't wanna be caught off guard...