WHO: Yukimura, Saitou, Zhao Yun
WHAT: Conversations about the aftermath + Nagashino + feelings things
WHERE: Resistance Army Camp
WARNING(S): To be determined?
[So we have a Saitou/Yukimura conversation and a Zhao Yun/Yukimura conversation happening up in here. GOOD? GOOD.]
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[A small comfort, yes, but it's something. Yukimura smiles a little after that.]
And do not underestimate our healers. They are rather used to dealing with stubborn warriors, so you may be stuck here for a while yet.
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Lord Kanetsugu is wise. He must know how it feels, then. [a small laugh] I do not mind being stuck, in that case.
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In a place like this, where he otherwise might not have met many of the people that he's come to regard so fondly... He's not going to pass up on any opportunities.]
Though we served in the same army at home, we knew what it was like to be separated for long periods of time on lengthy campaigns. Those are words that are important to me even now.
... do you truly not mind being stuck here?
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[take that however you will, Yukimura~]
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I will always have time for you, Zilong. You needn't worry about that. I will make sure that we spend plenty of time together before you go.
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[The unspoken fear is that Zilong will be recalled far sooner than he'd like, and Yukimura doesn't want to miss out on anything.]
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You are doing well, then? Beyond what just happened recently.
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[Sometimes it felt as though the worst was already behind them, considering some of the things that had already happened, but...]
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[that curiosity about Saitou is only one of the things he's interested in finding out about. Really!]
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You have weathered the storms, well enough, it seems.
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[Without them, he'd either still be on the enemy side, or... worse.]
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[there he goes, talking shop again when he's trying to catch up on the doings of Yukimura's life]
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[Speaking of a few in particular...]
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[pouty face. He can't think of many... except...]
You and I are equals, are we not?
[To an extent, they are the same in a lot of respects. It's easier to relate to him than almost anyone else that he knows, even if there's a lot of hero worship left over from the legends and stories that he's been told of.]
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