[He glances down toward his sword which is probably saying some rude shit right about now, so it's a good thing Riku's facing forward. God bless.
Anyway that sounds terrible! Sakyou falls back a little just so Riku won't have to feel his emotions so strongly since none of them are pleasant. A grim sort of understanding, concern, unease; negative and weighty anxieties that he surely doesn't need on top of his own.]
...How were you able to handle that? [He doesn't have to worry about Muramasa trying to tempt him into giving over control of his body; the sword isn't interested in that. It simply relies on its host to bathe it in blood, keeping it fed.
There's a little hesitance before he asks:] Is it still like that even now?
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Anyway that sounds terrible! Sakyou falls back a little just so Riku won't have to feel his emotions so strongly since none of them are pleasant. A grim sort of understanding, concern, unease; negative and weighty anxieties that he surely doesn't need on top of his own.]
...How were you able to handle that? [He doesn't have to worry about Muramasa trying to tempt him into giving over control of his body; the sword isn't interested in that. It simply relies on its host to bathe it in blood, keeping it fed.
There's a little hesitance before he asks:] Is it still like that even now?