[ . . . . it's hard for him to wrap his head around.
the one true thing about humans is that they're meant to die. if they don't, and they don't meet their end at the right time and the right place, everything can go wrong. what a world is it then, if vax can die and be resurrected countless times, and then it still gets to keep spinning?
. . . ]
Do you think that's the end for you?
Or would you fight it, if you could?
the one true thing about humans is that they're meant to die. if they don't, and they don't meet their end at the right time and the right place, everything can go wrong. what a world is it then, if vax can die and be resurrected countless times, and then it still gets to keep spinning?
. . . ]
Do you think that's the end for you?
Or would you fight it, if you could?
... I don't know if that feeling - where there is someone that you want to meet - will ever go away.
[ . . . . ]
I'm not in a position where I get to say that I hope you decide to fight for it, even though I hope that you enjoyed the time you did have. [humans are meant to die, humans are meant to die, humans will always be different from swords for this reason alone. their lives are fleeting, but beautiful] But... I hope that one day, when it's right, you'll get to meet again.
[and that it feels like puzzles pieces fitting together, like the world back on its axis, like those were the hands you've been wanting to hold for however long]
I'm glad you here, Vax-san. If only so we could get a chance to meet you.
[ . . . . ]
I'm not in a position where I get to say that I hope you decide to fight for it, even though I hope that you enjoyed the time you did have. [humans are meant to die, humans are meant to die, humans will always be different from swords for this reason alone. their lives are fleeting, but beautiful] But... I hope that one day, when it's right, you'll get to meet again.
[and that it feels like puzzles pieces fitting together, like the world back on its axis, like those were the hands you've been wanting to hold for however long]
I'm glad you here, Vax-san. If only so we could get a chance to meet you.
[ . . . . well.]
We break. If my blade is ever shattered, then this form will also die. I don't know if we go to the same place that humans do. It'd be nice if we went somewhere.
But... well, Buzen Gou is a sword that's not sure to exist in history.
So who knows where I'll be? Maybe I just suddenly won't be anywhere at all.
We break. If my blade is ever shattered, then this form will also die. I don't know if we go to the same place that humans do. It'd be nice if we went somewhere.
But... well, Buzen Gou is a sword that's not sure to exist in history.
So who knows where I'll be? Maybe I just suddenly won't be anywhere at all.
[ . . . . he laughs a little bit at that - and there is a genuine amusement to the noise, but... something else.]
I'd like that!
[ . . . ]
I think that as long as someone remembers you, then you exist. So if anything, my chances are increasing since I've gotten to be here and talk to so many of you. Wouldn't that be funny? If Buzen Gou were to exist in other worlds besides my own.
It's just... tsukumogami are normally created from swords that are at least a hundred years old. Many of them are swords with famous masters and great feats attached to them. They're passed down as treasures, brought into museums, and treated with reverence.
But... Buzen Gou, the sword, has never really been seen. No one knows where it is. Maybe it's because I'm so fast? [a quirk of his lip - he always introduces himself that way. a blade so fast it's never been seen. or maybe it's because... there was nothing to see in the first place?] So... it's hard to say whether or not I truly exist, or if I'm real at all.
And once my war is over, and humanity is safe... and I no longer have this body - I wonder what'll happen then?
[if there is no one left to remember him in the world, and he is nowhere to be found?
could anyone prove he was there at all?]
I'd like that!
[ . . . ]
I think that as long as someone remembers you, then you exist. So if anything, my chances are increasing since I've gotten to be here and talk to so many of you. Wouldn't that be funny? If Buzen Gou were to exist in other worlds besides my own.
It's just... tsukumogami are normally created from swords that are at least a hundred years old. Many of them are swords with famous masters and great feats attached to them. They're passed down as treasures, brought into museums, and treated with reverence.
But... Buzen Gou, the sword, has never really been seen. No one knows where it is. Maybe it's because I'm so fast? [a quirk of his lip - he always introduces himself that way. a blade so fast it's never been seen. or maybe it's because... there was nothing to see in the first place?] So... it's hard to say whether or not I truly exist, or if I'm real at all.
And once my war is over, and humanity is safe... and I no longer have this body - I wonder what'll happen then?
[if there is no one left to remember him in the world, and he is nowhere to be found?
could anyone prove he was there at all?]
... Vax-san.
[buzen's voice is soft, but certain as he reaches a hand out to touch vax's arm. a connection, something certain he can hold onto with this solid, almost human touch. to get his attention, and maybe to reassure him]
I don't mind if I go.
[he's been wondering how much to say - but it seems his comrades have beat him to it in some spots, so he goes on to explain:] This body was summoned by my master, so that we could protect history in a war against those who want to change it. When our job is done, we don't know what will happen to these bodies - but I imagine there won't be any more need for us.
... But I want the war to be over, because it will mean that we have protected what we were meant to protect. That's my purpose as a weapon. I'm not selfish enough to put others in danger, just to exist.
[perhaps that was what made the hatred so foreign to him. buzen gou exists for others. the idea of killing them to protect himself for petty reasons? it's as opposed to his core as you can get.
so he will protect this history, even if he may not truly exist in it. it is still worth it, to him.]
... but thank you. For thinking I could be worth it. People like you... make me really glad I got to be here at all.
[buzen's voice is soft, but certain as he reaches a hand out to touch vax's arm. a connection, something certain he can hold onto with this solid, almost human touch. to get his attention, and maybe to reassure him]
I don't mind if I go.
[he's been wondering how much to say - but it seems his comrades have beat him to it in some spots, so he goes on to explain:] This body was summoned by my master, so that we could protect history in a war against those who want to change it. When our job is done, we don't know what will happen to these bodies - but I imagine there won't be any more need for us.
... But I want the war to be over, because it will mean that we have protected what we were meant to protect. That's my purpose as a weapon. I'm not selfish enough to put others in danger, just to exist.
[perhaps that was what made the hatred so foreign to him. buzen gou exists for others. the idea of killing them to protect himself for petty reasons? it's as opposed to his core as you can get.
so he will protect this history, even if he may not truly exist in it. it is still worth it, to him.]
... but thank you. For thinking I could be worth it. People like you... make me really glad I got to be here at all.
[buzen is making his rounds - since it's the medbay specifically, he sort of expected it to be crowded. made especially clear as he heads in with some snacks and tea
when he sees vax he'll nod his head before going to sit next to him]
Vax-san.
... asking if you're okay seems a little - wrong. [no one's really okay] But... how are you feeling?
when he sees vax he'll nod his head before going to sit next to him]
Vax-san.
... asking if you're okay seems a little - wrong. [no one's really okay] But... how are you feeling?
[he will sit then, holding out the tea - ] It's not alcohol, but I can sneak into Heliotrope at some point in the night if you'd like a glass.
[yea
as for what he thinks....]
... this is a little more familiar to me. It feels like war. All the death. Different in ways I don't like but -
Well, I can handle stuff like this better than the solving and the mysteries. So it's just making sure everyone else is okay. That's what I do.
[yea
as for what he thinks....]
... this is a little more familiar to me. It feels like war. All the death. Different in ways I don't like but -
Well, I can handle stuff like this better than the solving and the mysteries. So it's just making sure everyone else is okay. That's what I do.
Hah, you could always ask Crow-san or Suki, I bet.
[heliotropes your booze. but buzen will just listen thoughtfully even as he takes his own sippy]
... I had a bad feeling, ever since what happened to us.
I've never even known hate, and they made me feel it. Contempt, bitterness, warped me into something I'm not - it's like they melted my steel into what they wanted.
So... what more for humans?
[heliotropes your booze. but buzen will just listen thoughtfully even as he takes his own sippy]
... I had a bad feeling, ever since what happened to us.
I've never even known hate, and they made me feel it. Contempt, bitterness, warped me into something I'm not - it's like they melted my steel into what they wanted.
So... what more for humans?
[he looks thoughtful]
... it's good for us to learn new things. But I wish that it would happen naturally. I'm not against the idea of hatred - I just don't know if I want it forced upon me.
[sort of like what happened to kazuma and ryu, he imagines. he frowns, feeling more than a little sour]
Yeah. Vin mentioned a similar thing to me. It'll make it harder for people to trust each other too.
Or... want to trust at all.
... it's good for us to learn new things. But I wish that it would happen naturally. I'm not against the idea of hatred - I just don't know if I want it forced upon me.
[sort of like what happened to kazuma and ryu, he imagines. he frowns, feeling more than a little sour]
Yeah. Vin mentioned a similar thing to me. It'll make it harder for people to trust each other too.
Or... want to trust at all.



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