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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Yeah, uh. About that.It usually comes on suddenly, but there comes a point when one can't help but start recognizing the signs, and although Saitou could have almost written off the quickening of his pulse as just another side effect of the way Yukimura was looking at him...
He stands up, gently extracting his hand from Yukimura's.]
...excuse me for a moment, Yukimura-dono.
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[Now he's seriously confused. Did he do something wrong? What was going on? It takes him a moment to get his bearings, but once he does, he quickly stands up too.]
What is the matter?
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[- am looking kind of pale and starting to sweat and the pain's starting to kick in, NO BIG DEAL, RIGHT.
He grinds his teeth and tries to ignore it. He has to at least stay composed long enough to shoo Yukimura away.]
- I need a moment. Alone.
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You look unwell... I am not going to leave you alone in this state!
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You will, or -
[He cuts himself off, trying to suppress a gasp as he claws at his chest.]
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Hajime-dono... You said that there was nothing I could do to help, but that's not true. You need blood, don't you?
[Therefore, he knows what the logical conclusion here is.]
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It - it will pass.
[It has before, after all. A few hours of agony is survivable - and that's worth it to him, to not have to drink Yukimura's blood.]
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[It wouldn't be a huge sacrifice on his part, he doesn't think.]
Please, Hajime-dono.
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[One word is all he dares; it won't help his argument if his voice starts shaking as much as the rest of him.]
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[With that, Yukimura draws his short sword from its sheath. It's a low blow and he knows it, but he can't stand to see Saitou suffer like this either.]
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[His hand is halfway reaching to Yukimura's arm when he convulses and pulls back again.]
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Hajime-dono, please. I am not going to back down until you've listened to me.
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And he doesn't want to hurt Yukimura in the process, either.]
I told you, it - [Deep breath. Deep breath.] - it isn't...necessary.
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[And Yukimura is willing to help him.]
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[He leans forward, into Yukimura's shoulder, still shaking. That's not the point, he meant to say. It's not about whether he's suffering, or about how it would be so easy to make it go away. It's about not giving in, it's about not letting it rule him. It's about not taking advantage of someone he cares deeply for to end something he knows he's capable of getting through.
It's about how no matter how justified he thinks his choice was, he's not sure he's ready to feel quite that inhuman.]
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[He brings a hand up so that he can cradle Saitou against him. Of course it's not as straightforward as drinking blood and making it all go away just like that. Even if he's not sure what other issues there are, he can guess. But it's something that they can work through together, isn't it?]
Whatever decision you make, I am not going to leave your side.
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