[Left alone, Takasugi takes the information from the chamber he'd opened and moves to the chamber nearest Mikazuki. Claiming that docket as well, he lingers when the creature inside catches his eye. Stares, wide and vivid in something that's undoubtedly fascination.
When Mikazuki snaps the lock, the creature inside gasps, voice audible despite the glass between them. In the dim, sickly light, she looks nothing more than a skeletal apparition, white hair more alive than she is as it writhes around her.
She doesn't climb so readily from her cage; only once Takasugi breaks eye contact and steps nearer to Mikazuki does she wander out. Cautious, her voice lilts in fragments of song.
Mimicked compulsively by the first monster he'd freed.
Some sort of exchange - the echoic creature repeats the last sound she's made until she makes another.] Are you going to free them all? [A glance cast to the amalgamation linked hand in hand with his partner.
If that's Mikazuki's whim, he won't stop him.
But they won't be able to guide each and every one of the wretches.]
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When Mikazuki snaps the lock, the creature inside gasps, voice audible despite the glass between them. In the dim, sickly light, she looks nothing more than a skeletal apparition, white hair more alive than she is as it writhes around her.
She doesn't climb so readily from her cage; only once Takasugi breaks eye contact and steps nearer to Mikazuki does she wander out. Cautious, her voice lilts in fragments of song.
Mimicked compulsively by the first monster he'd freed.
Some sort of exchange - the echoic creature repeats the last sound she's made until she makes another.] Are you going to free them all? [A glance cast to the amalgamation linked hand in hand with his partner.
If that's Mikazuki's whim, he won't stop him.
But they won't be able to guide each and every one of the wretches.]