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Hattori and Venom



Hanzō

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02-24-2021, 10:13 AM (This post was last modified: 02-24-2021, 10:17 AM by Hanzō.)

To call it a conversation was a bit of an exaggeration. Venom had been speaking and Hattori had listened, interjecting here and there when he thought of something to say. Seeing the physical changes in Venom's form made the reality of the situation hit just as hard as it had when he'd first learned of the news, it was good but also a change he had not anticipated. And whilst adaptable and quick on his paws he'd never been very fond of change. But if this was what Venom wanted and if it made her happy then he would do all he could to support her, both as a husband and as  Shogun. He somewhat reluctantly averted his gaze to his Mother and offered her a reverent dip of his head, he understood why Venom needed tending to but why him? He was fine, as always. The Shogun remained as he was, huddled up beside the Empress, even if only to ensure her comfort.

"Mother I do not think it is necessary, I am well." He held her gaze for a long and lingering moment. " But if you insist...." Which was to say he'd comply but he wasn't happy about it. Not at all.
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