(Note from the author: Please pardon the reference!)
Real title: I'm not people
I want to help you"
Zaine stared silently, confused by what she meant. His gaze fell on the sword in her hand and his eyes widened.
"That's..."
"Your sword, I found it for you. Take it " She urged
Zaine looked at her cautiously and reached out to take it, monitoring her expression in case she decided to try something, but fortunately she didn't.
Zaine slowly caressed the blade in his hand. It no longer felt as familiar to him after so long but he could still recognize it.
"What do you want?" Zaine Asked cautiously
"I want to help"
"You know I'm not Zen, right?"
Sable nodded but also shook her head
"You act nothing like him, but you're still the same person. I don't know exactly what's going on here but... you're still Zen,at least somewhat "