[This is still quiet, but faintly edged, even with Kratos's chin down. His gaze is up, watching past the fall of his bangs the methodical motion of Yuan's polish. The envy is hard, but weary too; and it isn't leaving. He doesn't want to feel like this. It's making it difficult to try and see things from Yuan's point of view.
[Yuan's words point there -- that there's an edge here they need to maneuver from. It's an important one. But still, Kratos can't shake the feeling that Yuan shouldn't have said that. At least he manages to keep his voice even, if faintly clipped.]
Efreet is one of the Aurion household's gods. Flamberge is legendarily a blessing from him, intertwined with our very beings. O Branain doesn't deserve to have his hands on that blade. He doesn't have a right to know anything about how it came to be -- any more than anyone has a right to demand how yours came into being, and how you got it, and why you care so much about it.
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[This is still quiet, but faintly edged, even with Kratos's chin down. His gaze is up, watching past the fall of his bangs the methodical motion of Yuan's polish. The envy is hard, but weary too; and it isn't leaving. He doesn't want to feel like this. It's making it difficult to try and see things from Yuan's point of view.
[Yuan's words point there -- that there's an edge here they need to maneuver from. It's an important one. But still, Kratos can't shake the feeling that Yuan shouldn't have said that. At least he manages to keep his voice even, if faintly clipped.]
Efreet is one of the Aurion household's gods. Flamberge is legendarily a blessing from him, intertwined with our very beings. O Branain doesn't deserve to have his hands on that blade. He doesn't have a right to know anything about how it came to be -- any more than anyone has a right to demand how yours came into being, and how you got it, and why you care so much about it.