[Mikazuki is as sharp as he is aloof; he's picked up on exactly what's piqued Takasugi's interest. His eyebrows raise, a lingering glance - and smile - cast towards his companion.
For confirmation, and intimidation.]
Following singing birds won't get us anywhere but lost, in the jungle.
Tell me more. He's confident that he can find the place based on this much alone, but for the sake of cutting her friend, and her, down, he'll press and press until there's nothing left.]
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For confirmation, and intimidation.]
Following singing birds won't get us anywhere but lost, in the jungle.
Tell me more. He's confident that he can find the place based on this much alone, but for the sake of cutting her friend, and her, down, he'll press and press until there's nothing left.]