[ Yusuke recognises and knows his mother like the back of his own hand - it's been just them for so long now, her being supportive even when her health was at its worst and she had days when she couldn't get out of bed because she was just so deeply tired and drained that moving took everything from her.
He knows the other man now as well - and this is where the illusion breaks down for him, even if it's still unnerving and eerie to him. As far as he has been able to find out, there is no Ichiryusai Madarame in Recolle. At least, no where near and in no place to control his and his mother's lives like they were the paintbrushes at the end of his hand, for nothing more than his own benefit. Not like the him in these memories he'd been getting.
There is no reason for his mother to want him to kill a man she doesn't know. No reason at all, and that's enough for Yusuke to let go of the hilt of his sword, and straighten himself out of his ready-stance. ]
Right. It... can't be. [ Logically. He takes a deep breath, before turning his attention to Dave. Unlike the others, he hasn't said a word. And Yusuke needs something to distract him from the increasing pleas of his mother to strike Madarame down, amid the backdrop of warning growls from the remaining wolves. ]
Dave? [ It's accompanied by a hand on the shoulder - light enough to snatch away if need be. ]
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He knows the other man now as well - and this is where the illusion breaks down for him, even if it's still unnerving and eerie to him. As far as he has been able to find out, there is no Ichiryusai Madarame in Recolle. At least, no where near and in no place to control his and his mother's lives like they were the paintbrushes at the end of his hand, for nothing more than his own benefit. Not like the him in these memories he'd been getting.
There is no reason for his mother to want him to kill a man she doesn't know. No reason at all, and that's enough for Yusuke to let go of the hilt of his sword, and straighten himself out of his ready-stance. ]
Right. It... can't be. [ Logically. He takes a deep breath, before turning his attention to Dave. Unlike the others, he hasn't said a word. And Yusuke needs something to distract him from the increasing pleas of his mother to strike Madarame down, amid the backdrop of warning growls from the remaining wolves. ]
Dave? [ It's accompanied by a hand on the shoulder - light enough to snatch away if need be. ]