[As much as Atsushi loves his home city, he travels around a fair bit. For work, in part; for simple fun, too. If nothing else, it makes good exercise for Daifuku, though the cub has remained behind this time, Atsushi planning on doing some diving for jewels. Considering how he'd rarely so much as seen pictures of those, before, it's funny how they've become a fair part of his income, now.
Walking along the shore, he hears that sigh from a distance, and first, he thinks it's an animal - wounded, he concludes after a deep sniff, with that scent of blood - which doesn't make Atsushi less inclined to help. But it's still a shock when he realizes that 1. it's a person, and 2. it's someone he knows.]
Mikazuki?!
[Running over the rest of the way, Atsushi kneels in front of him.]
What happened? Were you attacked?!
[By an animal, is his first assumption; by Olympians would perhaps have been a more logical conclusion, in this time of conflict.]
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Walking along the shore, he hears that sigh from a distance, and first, he thinks it's an animal - wounded, he concludes after a deep sniff, with that scent of blood - which doesn't make Atsushi less inclined to help. But it's still a shock when he realizes that 1. it's a person, and 2. it's someone he knows.]
Mikazuki?!
[Running over the rest of the way, Atsushi kneels in front of him.]
What happened? Were you attacked?!
[By an animal, is his first assumption; by Olympians would perhaps have been a more logical conclusion, in this time of conflict.]