[ Keaton's nose didn't steer him wrong. Inside, Mikazuki is getting ready to head to the Gilded Cage. Most of his wounds from the weeks previous are pale and faded now, only the deepest of them looking like they'll scar over. With his hair washed and pants and boots on, he's throwing on a shirt when he hears a thump on his door. There's almost something about it that puts him on edge, and he's still while he waits for another, like a knock.
Or any indication of what's going on outside at all, really. When nothing comes, he approaches his own door quietly, pulling it open to see — fluff. ]
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Or any indication of what's going on outside at all, really. When nothing comes, he approaches his own door quietly, pulling it open to see — fluff. ]
...what are you doing?