[ The garden is one place Blade crosses by quite often; he sees no reason not to and as he does so, he curiously looks around, gaze intent as if picking apart the surroundings a bit more than a cursory glance.
He's holding a certain wagasa at his side as well. Easier to see when Sariel approaches. ]
[ Blade can believe that - he knows when he was looking for, uh...someone, he managed to get by without leads too.
Or maybe it is that a certain element ended up becoming a lead. ]
...keep at it.
[ ... ]
Yes and no.
It's a complicated situation. Nothing straightforward. The person he is now is different from that person previous - even if they are irrevocably connected. [ Dan Heng can't separate himself from Dan Feng's sins, even if it doesn't mean he must hold onto them, and let them trap him. Even if to Blade, Imbibitor Lunae will still be his title, even as he acknowledges "Dan Heng". ] And not because he "changed for the better". It's more complex than most would think.
...There was confirmation that there were other places around it. Like we're in a yellow spot and there was another part, but in the orange portion.
[ Blade surprisingly can adopt to the euphemism. ]
I've let my villa know. I'll tell Primrose next. In confidence.
That leaves the others. I don't want the umbrella to be the immediate center of attention at this moment. Others may relay the information told by him as well.
...One more thing:
He said that something was changing about this place and our memories were a clue to that.
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WEEK 2 TUESDAY
[Here's a fellow. Blade is here, maybe as gloomy as ever. He could leave him alone, but...he decides to approach.]
It's quiet, isn't it.
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He's holding a certain wagasa at his side as well. Easier to see when Sariel approaches. ]
...Always.
And undisturbed, as well.
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[He notices the wagasa in his hands, staring owlishly at it.]
What is that? I saw it before...
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[ Unfortunately, Blade barely knows what this thing even is. Besides an umbrella of some kind. ]
It was in the garden last week. Then it was in a different place this week - where that pretender [ Ish ] showed up.
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Do you think Ish made it? Why?
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It could be by someone else.
[ Spoken after a spot of thought. ]
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[Huh...]
Who could it be, then? One of us?
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[ But, looking at the handmade item, he doesn't look like he finds it without merit. ]
It could be. Though, I don't or wouldn't understand the purpose. Since it seems to hardly do much.
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Maybe you should ask Ish about it.
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[ Though at the suggestion... ]
May as well.
He could end up accidentally spilling information.
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Oh? You think you can interrogate him? That's what...Barawa told me he does for suspects.
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[ As a man of few words rather than many, Blade isn't one to do such things with ease.
But, it gives him an idea in how to frame his asking, perhaps. This will either go swimmingly or very badly, there is no in-between. ]
I'll do that. I'll see what happens.
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[go blade goooooo get that bread]
...Anyways. How...are you feeling?
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[ He will do his best to get all that bread! ]
...better than last week. It was inconvenient having our emotions toyed with.
[ Pause. ]
But has that changed much for you?
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[He seems confused, eyebrows crossing together.]
I admit, I'm not used to...that many feelings. I guess.
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[ He could have used more words for that. But, anyway... ]
...but, that is an answer.
Is it because of your experiences? Outside of here.
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[As matter of fact as anything.]
My role millennia ago did not require me to...feel things.
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[ Blade vaguely remembers something about that because it was noteworthy. Even with his shoddy memory. ]
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[An uncomfortable pause.]
Is that really your name? Blade?
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[ Blade takes a momentary pause himself. ]
It is my name.
I became a blade and so that is who and what I am.
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[For that person...]
Did you decide to become one? Or did someone make you into one?
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[ Either way, sure is a way to describe someone. ]
Somewhere in the middle.
I had no choice but to become one because of what I ended up becoming from someone else's actions.
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[He admits, quietly.]
But I'm looking, as much as I can. Wherever...I can.
[.......]
That so. [He remembers to that first week, and that stern young man.] Is it because of....him?
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Or maybe it is that a certain element ended up becoming a lead. ]
...keep at it.
[ ... ]
Yes and no.
It's a complicated situation. Nothing straightforward. The person he is now is different from that person previous - even if they are irrevocably connected. [ Dan Heng can't separate himself from Dan Feng's sins, even if it doesn't mean he must hold onto them, and let them trap him. Even if to Blade, Imbibitor Lunae will still be his title, even as he acknowledges "Dan Heng". ] And not because he "changed for the better". It's more complex than most would think.
week 3, tuesday
He is looking for Sariel at some random time.
Is he in the garden...? ]
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[He glances up.]
Oh. Blade. You're here. Hello.
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He'll get straight to the point. ]
I am.
I spoke to that Witch and asked him about the umbrella. It wasn't what I expected.
The umbrella could talk.
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[Huh.]
What did it have to say?
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[ Please appreciate the irony... ]
He had been watching us for a bit. Though, it is the first he has interacted with any single one of us.
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Is he a previous...participant?
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He isn't. More of an accidental observer.
The umbrella managed to fall through from a place called Japan to here.
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How did it fall through? That's...maybe that's a way out. Through the way it came.
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It seems to be because this place isn't exactly stable. Or, that is the sense I had.
[ But he thinks that Sariel may have a point, so a nod here too. ]
Could be a way out like that. We'd need to make sure it was stable somehow.
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[Ergh. He doesn't like that.]
Maybe. Like a hole. Like...we're in the rainbow. Somehow. [He can't put words to it well, he knows.] We should let the others know.
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...There was confirmation that there were other places around it. Like we're in a yellow spot and there was another part, but in the orange portion.
[ Blade surprisingly can adopt to the euphemism. ]
I've let my villa know. I'll tell Primrose next. In confidence.
That leaves the others. I don't want the umbrella to be the immediate center of attention at this moment. Others may relay the information told by him as well.
...One more thing:
He said that something was changing about this place and our memories were a clue to that.