[With the ball of his foot, Takasugi slides his sandal against the polished wood. It's a scene he doesn't recognize, the squeaking certainly a departure from any memory he has.
Which means it's Zura's.
As unpredictable as he is - Takasugi doesn't bother trying to discern what's going on.]
So you do want to go back. [A chuckle. He's heard of Rakuyou, but never been there - a strange place for Zura to visit - but one thing at a time. In their endeavor to leave Nysa, they're the same.] If you want to leave when I do, you'd better start making yourself useful.
Or I'll leave you behind. [Not much of a threat, he knows, because Katsura probably would need to be dragged kicking and screaming to come with him.
But he anticipates getting off of this planet first, so the 'offer' stands.]
no subject
Which means it's Zura's.
As unpredictable as he is - Takasugi doesn't bother trying to discern what's going on.]
So you do want to go back. [A chuckle. He's heard of Rakuyou, but never been there - a strange place for Zura to visit - but one thing at a time. In their endeavor to leave Nysa, they're the same.] If you want to leave when I do, you'd better start making yourself useful.
Or I'll leave you behind. [Not much of a threat, he knows, because Katsura probably would need to be dragged kicking and screaming to come with him.
But he anticipates getting off of this planet first, so the 'offer' stands.]