Right. Time to get to work. It'd been nice taking that break - well, insofar as he could call anything 'nice' right now - but he'd known this was coming. "Weapons. Okay... we went through this."
This was going to be the hard bit. Kousyxe held his hands out in front of him, focusing. If summoning his Persona had been like a walk up a grassy hill, this was like scaling a sheer cliff. Moving in the same direction, but one so different, he hardly knew where to begin...
Reach inside. Reach past the void that shouldn't be there, that he'd been trying to ignore but which this was bringing screaming back into being. Past the hole that his Persona had filled, past all that he was, nerves screeching at the wrongness - and yet what was wrong here? Reaching out to his self, the same as it'd ever been... And there. Something sharp, so hard to catch, but - he had it. Kousyxe mentally grabbed onto whatever it was and pulled.
A flash, a brief noise - and in his hands, a pair of long daggers. He wasn't sure if he should have been surprised or not. But now they were there, they seemed right.
"I've got these. Element... Saïx said it looked like it's sound." Air waves... so similar to what he'd done in the past, what Jiraiya had done for him, and yet so different. Just another way his life had changed. "You're a musician, right? I guess that's why they put me with you..."
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This was going to be the hard bit. Kousyxe held his hands out in front of him, focusing. If summoning his Persona had been like a walk up a grassy hill, this was like scaling a sheer cliff. Moving in the same direction, but one so different, he hardly knew where to begin...
Reach inside. Reach past the void that shouldn't be there, that he'd been trying to ignore but which this was bringing screaming back into being. Past the hole that his Persona had filled, past all that he was, nerves screeching at the wrongness - and yet what was wrong here? Reaching out to his self, the same as it'd ever been...
And there. Something sharp, so hard to catch, but - he had it. Kousyxe mentally grabbed onto whatever it was and pulled.
A flash, a brief noise - and in his hands, a pair of long daggers. He wasn't sure if he should have been surprised or not. But now they were there, they seemed right.
"I've got these. Element... Saïx said it looked like it's sound." Air waves... so similar to what he'd done in the past, what Jiraiya had done for him, and yet so different. Just another way his life had changed. "You're a musician, right? I guess that's why they put me with you..."