[ It's not his place to (re)open old wounds, and it definitely wasn't his place to willingly be in that building of mirrors, of memories that might cut a person worse than the shards. ]
But I still would like you to know that your soul is splendid.
[There's a lingering pause as Minato considers those words. His soul...it had been empty and meaningless once but people have come and gone, each leaving a trace of the bond they shared.
He smiles in spite of himself, a tiny upward curl of the lips coupled with genuine warmth in his eyes.]
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[ It's not his place to (re)open old wounds, and it definitely wasn't his place to willingly be in that building of mirrors, of memories that might cut a person worse than the shards. ]
But I still would like you to know that your soul is splendid.
[ He says simply. That's all. ]
Guess we can wrap up here?
He smiles in spite of himself, a tiny upward curl of the lips coupled with genuine warmth in his eyes.]
...Thanks, Saiduq.