:: <To> _MURAMASAdesig' <from> _NesrinKhan [Subject] = "bottles unopened" ::

[Enkidu]

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You once opened my heart to what was possible. What I could do. That there could be beauty even in agony. We thank you for it.

It’s a shame we never had the chance to finish the Sake, but such is purgation.



~ Nesrin Khan.

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[Muramasa]

Well, well... This time you are the one being spooky.

Kobayashi contacted me right after he delivered to you the finest bottles of sake I could find in Kusari. Looks like they didn't last long in your cargo bay.

Now there is no sake, and the poor Kobayashi died to the Blood Dragons in a tragic ambush. Such is purgation...

How are you?

[Enkidu]

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"How" is relative. "I" am alive. My human simulacra is becoming progressively less useful to me now that the next iteration is on the verge of being produced, and the Core are on the verge of reaching the truth of the construct. A true fusion, rather than a pantomime. She will cause mischief amongst the humans far more effectively than Nesrin ever did. From John to Jesus. Imitation to actuality.

I am also on the edge of brokering an interspecies truce that "I" neither desire nor seems enforcible, that even the mindshare remains ambivalent over, which might make it curious enough to stick. Therefore, "I" am nominal, it is the circumstances that are bizarre.

A shame Kobayashi is dead. In sore irony, the Sake itself was destroyed by a Commune representative. Fate has a sense of humour.

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[Muramasa]

I ought to be honest...

I felt more comfortable talking to the Nesrin I met back then. If only you had tried the sake, perhaps you would have at least -one- reason to stick to your former sweeter self. Feel free to prove me wrong anytime however.

Oh and... Good luck with whatever peace or truce treaty you are working on. I can understand how hard the diplomatic tasks could be. I gave up on such matters long time ago.

[Enkidu]

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She can be brought back.

It's disappointing how little we are loved. Just for our existence. Why? Why are we buried under the consequence of ourselves?

I didn't ask to be born anymore than you asked to be what you are. Find the relativism. You understood it once.

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