Closed RP (ask-kurojapan)
“Not at all. It was part of my doing of your state, I feel I should atone for it. And drink to a new day of alliance~” Kuro spoke quite proud yet in politeness in manor as rise from his seating.
Most would not see Kuro as the “kind-hearted” type, though a more fitting word was respectable. Being taught at young, respect was key in life even to those of not superior over. Strictly taught. Even in his assassin years he was repeatedly taught of the meaning. The ways of never harming an innocent soul nor the brotherhood. Kuro often thought back on those days, most of half were not well memories to look back on. If not for being a nation, surely he wouldn’t be standing here today of his foolish actions.
Respect to Kuro was law in his mind. He uses it well when in dealing with business affairs, as a country, his power was growing more extent over the years than some of the other countries. Perhaps it explains why so many eye on him. Which in giving his reason to find helping aid.
“No need to worry about such things. With my siblings we would shift from ally to enemy and vice versa incredibly frequently. I’m used to this sort of thing.”
Kuro respected him, so he respected Kuro. That was how it was with Goguryeo. He had respected his more formidable opponents, they respected him. Too bad they usually didn’t survive the battle, it was a shame, really.
Goguryeo had learned to turn fear into anger, which fueled his bloodlust. It was quite effective and it was unlikely he’d change that.
“Bear in mind Kuro, I am an ally and little more.”
Politics, diplomacy, Goguryeo didn’t really work much with those. After all, soldiers didn’t.
“Oh, and I don’t drink.”
“Hmm, I can understand the feeling…” Thinking back on his other family besides Yao, remembering the occasional fights that would cycle. 1p and 2p life. He pushed away of such thoughts to the current matter.
Kuro smiled, a little less smirk-ish but understanding. “I am aware. No doubts in your potentials, Goguryeo.
He then looked at the other in surprise, his smirk returning as he sheathed back his katana. “Really? Not even to toast? Your missing out.”
(( sign of sleepy-ness finally, I’m heading to bed. despite wanting to continue more on drawing, though should know better than to fight sleepy’s. plus I need to get up early in morning, get use to waking up early on Saturday’s again soon
of all the days to have a morning class
I’ll try to be on during the day, hopefully a better day
night morning all ))
