[ Oh to be a sonic sword. Aymeric would probably find it more comforting that Buzen doesn't completely understand. ]

I had thought it didn't mean aught to me anymore. In spite of my birth, I climbed the ranks and made a name for myself. 'Tis merely an embarrassing display to show to others. [ He crosses his arms, pensive. ] But I suppose your words ring true. Those experiences shaped my aspirations as well.

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What says you? How do you paint an ideal partner?