Date: 2018-08-15 12:28 pm (UTC)
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[Kei allows their fingers to wind together.]

Let's go.

[Not a yes. Or a no. It's just like volleyball, the game starts whatever you say.

The Hitachiin mansion is absurd. Wide halls, ceilings soaring high, marble everywhere. It's always felt more like a museum then a place to live. Except now it's filled with the rolling buzz of people. Music swelling to the heights. The place feels weirdly alive.

This is not necessarily better. Kei has to shake off the feeling it's watching him.]
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