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This was the guy with the big metal tool. A sword, you figured. Maybe this would be the end. This could easily be the guy to kill you. Without rain, all you could do was generally sense the presence of someone by their minute aura; there was no way that you would be able to stop a master swordsman. Hell, you couldn't even do that with sight.

The menacing aura made its way towards you, until you could practically feel their breath on you.

"Can you see in your dreams?" The masculine voice asked. Visibly you relaxed.

"I used to see. So in dreams, sometimes I still see some. Feel, taste, smell and hear things too. Lot of nightmares though. Machi says blind people have lot of nightmares. I think it because of Machi though..." You weren't shy to talk a little smack about her, seeing as she wasn't in the room. Most of all, you were glad not to be sliced in half.

"Uh-huh. So, you've never seen Feitan. Do you care if he's actually good-looking or not—or would you rather not know?"

"You can tell me, but I no care. I think Feitan nice. He feel good, has good voice, and nice to me. Maybe I can see with hands, later. Or put him in rain and see him."

"My name's Nobunaga, by the way. Feitan's not bad, but he's definitely a munchkin... he's short..." Nobunaga sat down next to you.

"Height no matter. Hello, Nobunaga. How you?"

"How am I?" He chuckled, "Honestly, glad to get a break. We've been doing back-to-back heists. Does it bother you that we're criminals? Probably not, because of Machi."

"Does it bother you I am artist?" You smiled, but didn't look at him.

"How do you make your art, anyway? I saw some of it, and it's really good. But how do you put all the detail in it?"

"When it rain, I see everything rain touch. If it wet, I see like I no lose sight. Easy to do, then."

"Ahh. I see." Nobunaga continue to ask you question after question, which you were more than happy to answer. In fact, you wondered if all the Troupe members were simply going to ask you questions about your condition, your feelings and specifically, your feelings for Feitan. These all had pretty straight-forward answers. But the next question that Nobunaga asked, did not. "So, what are you going to do if a Troupe member comes in and kills you?"

"Die?" You shrugged. "I no know. I no see and no protect myself."

"Man," Nobunaga's voice seemed disappointed. "I want to see what happens between you and the little guy. I'll tell them not to kill you, but Illumi and Kalluto? I never know what those two are doing. And Machi's pretty fucked up that you're here at all; I wouldn't put it past her just to outright kill you."

"She would kill me. Easy." You nodded solemnly.

"Get out, Nobunaga. My turn." A familiar voice popped in.

"Feitan!?" You gasped and smiled.

"Alright, I'm leaving. Have fun, squirts."