#doutanishin

[roborights]

@doutanishin​ ASKED: "Perhaps I'll take up dancing again."

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                 "You can dance??”

                 Of course he could dance. It was a perfectly logical outcome --- Korekiyo was the Ultimate Anthropologist, and what was dance if not an expression of human culture? The term ‘ethnochoreology’ stood out clear in his memory banks from his brief studies into the history of humanity with the Professor as being a broad subset field of anthropology. It was such a shame, too: as much as he enjoyed researching concepts and checking up on the historic applications of things like dance, his own dancing always wound up turning into the ROBOT DANCE. Was whimsy forever the realm of humans? He wanted to be able to dance freely, too. It’d certainly help out with his dreams of becoming a robo-pop star...

                 “Would you... Be able to teach me how to dance, too??”

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[kinsfolk]

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@doutanishin​​ asked:  "but isn't that extremely dangerous?"

“Hm…?  Do you think so?”

He’d taken to meeting his doppelganger pretty well, all things considered.  Of all the people he’d met in this mortal coil, there had never been a single person who he felt could truly understand him — all of his intricacies, all of his secrets that he’d only ever previously shared with Onee-san.  Meeting someone who knew him so completely filled him with a certain sense of intimacy that he hadn’t ever considered himself to be lacking — yet, he certainly wasn’t opposed to the way it sat warm against his heart.

“I think that only adds to the beauty of it… wouldn’t you agree?”  A sharp shhhhk punctuated his question, the sound of metal-against-metal.  He honed the blade of a ceremonial knife as he spoke, his expression serene, his gestures metronomic and cadent.  “It is, of course, an act that is usually done privately… but that is only out of necessity.  When such an opportunity presents itself, it would be a waste to let it slip by... even if there is a certain risk involved...”

Shhhhk.  Shhhhk.  Shhhhk.

“All of her family and friends, getting to watch the moment she would ascend to the greater plane… so many people lament not being there when their loved ones died… none of them would have to carry such regrets.  Is that charity alone not worth the risk?  Kukuku…”