by Nayt on Sun Jun 27, 2010 6:24 pm
"Yeah . . ." Akizets looked down.
She held her key in one hand and the apple in the other. She smiled some. No matter how jealous she was of Toushikyo's gift of a full-fledged sword, she was perfectly happy with her mother's gift to her. It was sweet and thoughtful, and while Toushikyo's gift must have been thoughtful, too, it had to be a whole different kind of thoughtful. There had to be a whole ton of feelings wrapped up in it that she wouldn't at all feel comfortable carrying around for any reason. Responsibilities, probably. Her father always said they should take on more responsibilities, and thought she didn't know the details of what Toushikyo and their father talked about, she figured it was something to do with responsibilities and . . . well, she didn't really know what responsibilities she wanted in life. It'd be too much to deal with if someone else put a bunch of weight on her shoulders when she wasn't ready for it.
The girl took another bite of her apple and looked up. She could see the sword vividly in her mind, though she'd only held it once in her life.
"Sorta," she replied to Eld, "It's, um, straight. My dad called it something but I don't remember. It looks just like a katana, though! Just really really straight. Katanas are curved, right?" There was no chance to answer, though. Akizets kept going. "Tou said it's supposed to be, ummm, I dunno. Reeeeaaally old. Liiike, um, like before that big cataclysm thing. Ummm, what was it called again?"
Akizetsumei was terrible with history and couldn't recall this for the life of her. It was supposed to be a major and important event in the world, however, something that permanently changed the climate of their world, politically, socially, and economically.
"I dunno. Huuuundreds of years old, though. I dunno where dad got it from, but, um, when I held it, it was really cold. It felt like touching an ice cube."