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[truthreprisal]

@muyuun​ from here (x)

 he sticks out his tongue to catch some of the stray droplets that come running down his face. “… … did you miss me?”

“The only thing I miss is not havin’ to do yer work for ya,” He sighed, but yes, yes he did.

[okarih]

        “ still pourin’, huh ? would’ve thought it’d calm down by the time i finished today’s work...just as surprised yer not knocked out cold by the very sound. ” / @muyuun​.

[equitem-albis]

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accommodation is up to chance. sorry

ahh. even though i’m quite frail? have i also mentioned i’m blind? i think i deserve a bit of special treatment

[kageoni]

hhands him a live beetle

              it takes him a few moments before he’s finally able to compute. taken aback, he shuffles on his heels, visibly befuddled by the being that’s now lazily crawling about his palm. how interesting! it’s been awhile since he’s seen a specimen so – hefty. his hands enclose about the beetle, as if trying to shield it from sight. it’s not long before the insect becomes agitated.

               “ so strong! eh? – what should we do with it, seiichi-kun!? i can’t contain it for long… “ with his hands cupped, he hurries in seiichi’s direction, ever so eager to show him how, somehow, he’s managed to startle the beetle. “ listen to these tiny wigs flap! “

[shadowstrand]

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Ooh, so what was this guy doing? He looked kind of boring in the Fifth, but when he left with what looked like a net, it piqued her interest. Hopping from rooftop to rooftop, she kept eyes on him as he embarked on his strange mission. What was he doing?

[tenkinagura]

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sleeps

     ....steps on him.

     kicks him some.

[coeurleur]

@muyuun.

    his movements are quiet. he’d been hiding out in a vent for a while now, passing rooms filled with money, firearm, things that are illegal. none of which he is after, no; he’s had his eyes on a certain treasure for a while now --- but finding the right moment to grab it is whats most precious in this case --- else, all the observing, the watching, waiting --- would be all for nothing ! excitingly enough, the right moment is today; with his plan already in motion, the jewel would soon be in the thief’s hands. though this isn’t a museum he’s stealing from, or some rich peoples party, these people are crooked themselves --- a gang of bandits and dealers with all sorts of schemes and crimes ( that isn’t any of his concern however, his goal is to get one thing, not to play the hero and bust a case. ) so he listens, and eyes scanned the area below him ( a room that should’ve been empy ! ) surprised ! he raised his brows at the sight of someone -- is that another member of their gang? he would assume --- but --- they looked as if they were hiding themselves. a traitor? huh ! it wouldn’t shock him if it was. he opens the vent, feet finding ground just as quietly, gun immediately withdrew from his holster, and he treads toward the other.

                            “ you wouldn’t happen to be a thief, too, right? i don’t                              do too well with sharing my treasure with strangers. ”

  there’s a loud click after he speaks, his gun is loaded and aimed straight for their head. ( he wouldn’t shoot, though; it’s more of a threat -- ) his voice is playful, the expression on his face matches it well; talking with such a wide grin. 

[nalucire-blog]

@muyuun.

            “ why---- ? it’s already ended. “

                it hadn’t been more than a few days since an objectively successful mission. the postmortem morale of it however brought down by the reflection of one of their comrades meeting their end due to the nature of the strategy. of strategy yagira created. they didn’t talk much since then. the few times yagira saw him were mere exchanges of glances. perhaps, in his own efforts to deal with the fallout, he’d come to face the issue in an ultimately unpleasant manner. “ tell me then, would you have preferred to avoid using a scout ? “