[ Izō absentmindedly rubs the back of his neck, feeling the shape of a scar hidden beneath his hair. She's more right than he wants to admit about losing his mind a bit. What he (and the others that came from there) endured in Hakagemachi would be enough to drive almost anyone to madness. ]
...Yeah. Well, when ya don't got a choice, it's easier jus' t' let go, ain't it?
[ He toys with his glass for a second before taking another drink. ]
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...Yeah. Well, when ya don't got a choice, it's easier jus' t' let go, ain't it?
[ He toys with his glass for a second before taking another drink. ]
No sense in fightin' what we can't fuckin' fight.