[ continued forward? hanbei seems to straighten out, but avoids hideyoshi’s gaze with a stronger, more desperate conviction, frustration seeping into his form and something pained crossing his expression.
he'd like to hear where hideyoshi thinks he can go… if they have crossed oceans, the chances of him making the voyage back are slim to none. if they have crossed space and time… he will never see home again. that is a certainty. he huffs an indignant sigh, and only spares hideyoshi's hand a brief glance.
perhaps the first and last time he would refuse the gesture.
it seems as though…. hideyoshi doesn't quite get it still. or perhaps he's pretending not to. it wouldn't be too far fetched, if he were. no… in fact, it makes perfect sense. the thought settles him down with a jaded sort of forgiveness. will he just have to assuage hideyoshi, despite his broken will…? for now, he decides he should stay as honest as he can, but he thinks, that this conversation is probably over. ]
There isn't anywhere to go, Hideyoshi. [ he says this slowly, quietly, like a final, somber farewell. ]
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he'd like to hear where hideyoshi thinks he can go… if they have crossed oceans, the chances of him making the voyage back are slim to none. if they have crossed space and time… he will never see home again. that is a certainty. he huffs an indignant sigh, and only spares hideyoshi's hand a brief glance.
perhaps the first and last time he would refuse the gesture.
it seems as though…. hideyoshi doesn't quite get it still. or perhaps he's pretending not to. it wouldn't be too far fetched, if he were. no… in fact, it makes perfect sense. the thought settles him down with a jaded sort of forgiveness. will he just have to assuage hideyoshi, despite his broken will…? for now, he decides he should stay as honest as he can, but he thinks, that this conversation is probably over. ]
There isn't anywhere to go, Hideyoshi. [ he says this slowly, quietly, like a final, somber farewell. ]
Not for me.