Oh, my. You think that you would even remember anything else, at that point?
[How optimistic. Norimune excuses himself, and Matoba tilts his head politely, inclining without lowering himself.]
Thank you for the well-wishes. Honestly, it isn't difficult to talk about; if you have questions, I am happy to answer them. [Perhaps some might expect it- something traumatic, something of a sore spot. But for Matoba, who could no longer feel such things, it was all simply matter of fact.]
Is that so? [The corner of his mouth curls, and his eye widens slightly to broadcast mild surprise.] Then I suppose it is a good thing that I am a model citizen, and you are an obedient arm of the Enma's order.
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[How optimistic. Norimune excuses himself, and Matoba tilts his head politely, inclining without lowering himself.]
Thank you for the well-wishes. Honestly, it isn't difficult to talk about; if you have questions, I am happy to answer them. [Perhaps some might expect it- something traumatic, something of a sore spot. But for Matoba, who could no longer feel such things, it was all simply matter of fact.]
Is that so? [The corner of his mouth curls, and his eye widens slightly to broadcast mild surprise.] Then I suppose it is a good thing that I am a model citizen, and you are an obedient arm of the Enma's order.