By the look Kubo cast to the ground as he lead Wash to the kotatsu and poured his tea, that wasn't all he wanted to ask. He wasn't pretending otherwise.
"You were there when Yuuri brought Blue Rose, and you fought the Herald . . . I still don't understand how you stopped him," he said, sitting across from Wash. He had a fridge in his quarters, he just didn't know that was what it was called. "But I'm glad you did."
Whatever more he needed to know about that battle, Wash would surely tell him. Maybe there was a lesson there his teacher was already planning to impart on him, and the rest of the students . . . but Kubo had other questions that might not be addressed in training.
He just had to check that Wash was, among other things, relatively OK before jumping into his.
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By the look Kubo cast to the ground as he lead Wash to the kotatsu and poured his tea, that wasn't all he wanted to ask. He wasn't pretending otherwise.
"You were there when Yuuri brought Blue Rose, and you fought the Herald . . . I still don't understand how you stopped him," he said, sitting across from Wash. He had a fridge in his quarters, he just didn't know that was what it was called. "But I'm glad you did."
Whatever more he needed to know about that battle, Wash would surely tell him. Maybe there was a lesson there his teacher was already planning to impart on him, and the rest of the students . . . but Kubo had other questions that might not be addressed in training.
He just had to check that Wash was, among other things, relatively OK before jumping into his.