[How can someone be so glad for another and yet so selfishly sad at the same time? Kojuro's place was at Masamune's side... she knew that. She was glad to read those words even though her hand shakes just trying to get through the letter, trying to push past look, another one's left you again. Masamune would surely be glad, too, to see the retainer he had trusted above all others...
But she was still here, down another of the very few people she truly felt close to in this place, on this team. She sets the letter aside woodenly, reaching for her own medallion and turning it over to view the part which made it different from the ones she'd given out- the radar-like screen on the back.
And the blip glitching on the corners of the screen reading error.
... well. Now they knew it didn't work across worlds.]
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But she was still here, down another of the very few people she truly felt close to in this place, on this team. She sets the letter aside woodenly, reaching for her own medallion and turning it over to view the part which made it different from the ones she'd given out- the radar-like screen on the back.
And the blip glitching on the corners of the screen reading error.
... well. Now they knew it didn't work across worlds.]