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kashuu; still not 100% honestly but im way better than i was, thanks!

[notbunaga]

[from here]

I like to have my priorities straight.

[That's what she's calling it.]

In the grand scheme of things, a little thing like this that'll heal in no time isn't worth worrying about.

sakura (m)

[notbunaga]

[from here]

Well, DPS just denotes a damage dealing class. Ranged DPS tend to have higher damage output but are more fragile, like glass cannons.

Close range DPS trade that damage for more bulk so they can draw aggro, but that's usually really what a tank ought to be doing. Although they can be one in the same sometimes if they spec one class as a sub class, and--

[She's gonna keep droning on about this dumb nerd shit if Sakura doesn't stop her.]

May

[notbunaga]

[from here]

Never would have figured. I guess fighting's a lot more complicated than I thought it was.

[She'll learn.......eventually.]

Ichirou;

[notbunaga]

[from here]

I meant what I said.

Would you prefer some totally normal human get their arm blown off trying this kind of thing?

[Who do you think she is!!]

karkat

[notbunaga]

[from here]

I just feel tired is all.

I'm already dead, after all. You don't have to worry.

[Ha ha.]

anya

[notbunaga]

[from here]

I've been trying to keep a lot of things from a lot of people.

[That's about the simplest way to put it.

There are worse things to remember, after all. She knows enough about the sengoku era to know that what Anya just saw is pretty tame compared to some of the things Nobunaga Oda had a hand in.

Even admitting that it's who she was is difficult, partially because of that...partially because it's unbelievable. But seeing the woman on that screen makes it both easier and harder to process all at once.

But watching Anya...specifically, watching those hands fall from her face - those tightened, trembling hands - Aki reaches out with a hand of her own to close it around Anya's fist.]

My former self didn't really shine. [Just like Anya, how they'd discussed before.] She was more like a raging fire...one that burned itself out. But not before her homeland had already suffered for it.