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Kiyoto
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05-24-2014, 11:30 PM
He watched her seem to freeze for a moment. Part of this found it amusing that even she hesitated at times within his presence. She began speaking, and he suspected that must have been the most she had spoken or said about herself the entire time she had been here so far. He remained silent as he listened, looking at her calmly as she spoke up. He took in her words for a moment, before she turned to go. He found himself responding to her back, "there is more to life than calculations....data and schedules" he said. He was probrably one of the last people on the surface that should be speaking as this, but that did not stop him. "Life is not always handed to you as such...The strong find their own purpose...carve their own path" he slipped a pair of black sunglasses from his pocket. He stepped over to her, as he slid them on.
He stood beside her for a moment, though he did not look at her. "Humans are simple...far from perfection, but they hold a potential to surpass expectations" he passed her fully now, walking along himself. He headed parallel to the base, walking along a path shaded by trees. He had not told her to follow, but he had not told her to leave him alone either. What she took of the actions was her own, if she would be scared away as most others that was fine. It was kind of amusing as well to be told he was wasting time. Having her say he was wasting time for looking at the sky a few moments. He had really been in thought, the sky merely there at the time to look at as his thoughts wandered. He slipped out a pocket watch from his pocket. It was victorian in style, beautifully hand crafted out of gold and metals.
It had been his father's, made by his great grand father years ago and passed down in the family for generation. Flipping it open, the inside was as beautiful as the outside. It was well made, and working well still after all these years. It brought back many memories, his father had always had it with him. It was one of the things that went along with the name of the Yamato family. He checked the time on it, he had the evening free. He pondered for a moment, before he stopped along the path. He stood there for a moment, a thought passing over in his mind.
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