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Post by Utaku Hisui on Feb 13, 2018 16:40:40 GMT -5
"Then why do you still call yourself Uetani?"
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Post by Kakita Uetani on Feb 13, 2018 16:52:00 GMT -5
"Even a broken vase is still a vase. This shell is still Uetani." she shrugs
"I am not even sure that I believe that... But it is as good an explanation as any"
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Post by Utaku Hisui on Feb 13, 2018 17:15:42 GMT -5
"Then if I decide I will call you Kasumi instead, would it offend you? Would it spark some reaction in you?"
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Post by Kakita Uetani on Feb 13, 2018 17:53:11 GMT -5
"If you called me Kasumi. It would be wrong. I am not her, I am just... what is left"
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Post by Utaku Hisui on Feb 13, 2018 17:54:07 GMT -5
"Then there is still Uetani in you, then. An ember," she suggests. "Fan that ember. Feed that until it becomes a bonfire."
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Post by Kakita Uetani on Feb 13, 2018 17:54:46 GMT -5
She is quiet for a while
"What happens to Kasumi then?"
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Post by Utaku Hisui on Feb 13, 2018 17:57:10 GMT -5
"All fires cast shadows. But the shadows never overwhelm the fire."
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Post by Kakita Uetani on Feb 13, 2018 18:18:03 GMT -5
"She is here now you know" she says softly "She is always watching, begging me to give in"
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Post by Utaku Hisui on Feb 13, 2018 18:26:17 GMT -5
"And what does she say to you now?" Hisui asks, perhaps courageous or perhaps stupid.
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Post by Kakita Uetani on Feb 13, 2018 18:33:11 GMT -5
"Too much to hear. Only sometimes do I hear her needs, or here her echoing what I know I want"
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