{Voice; UN: bakusaiga}

[prince_of_the_moon]

I wish to fight.

{Because, damn it all, he knows battle. Relationships? Apparently he is a failure in that arena.}

Do not reply if you are weak.

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[lordofrebirth]

[So the pup can learn. He can appreciate that. It even earns the smallest nod of approval from the Lord. With a wave of his hand, he lets his weapon vanish.]

Why are you fighting?

[prince_of_the_moon]

{After sustaining a beating, yes. That's usually how his family works.}

To forget. To return to what I know.

[lordofrebirth]

And did it work?

[From the look of this pup he can be pretty sure the answer is no.]

[prince_of_the_moon]

The thoughts return. {He isn't hurt or exhausted enough to stop them.}

[lordofrebirth]

You would be better off embracing them and learning from them then. [With a sweep of his sleeve, he turns to start walking off.]

[prince_of_the_moon]

{He lets out a quiet snort.} I believe that is inevitable.

{Spitting out some blood, he walks to a tree and sits down beneath it.}