[ Though violence is his first instinct, achieving a goal is enough to knock that penchant off its alignment; set it neatly into something else. Scouting implied looking for information. Mikazuki isn't typically the person employed in reconnaissance. He's the insurance behind it. A force used to pave the way back in and out again.
Wordlessly, he steps into the room and sets the broken doorknob down on the nearest table. It smells cleaner in here too, though Mikazuki is wise to the scent of sugar, a sharp oddity that needles him to the pit of his stomach among all the other items.
But he focus pulls him to the drawers in question — locks bashed with the first two of his knuckles, popped clean from their sockets, set aside.
There's nothing of note for a while, just the mechanical sound of lock after lock, a few papers, and then, finally, Mikazuki's voice after a long pause as if he'd been trying to parse something. He's still trying to parse it, words slow and methodical, clumsy in the way someone unused to reading out loud is: ]
"I don't care about my employees and I'm getting crazier every day"...
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Wordlessly, he steps into the room and sets the broken doorknob down on the nearest table. It smells cleaner in here too, though Mikazuki is wise to the scent of sugar, a sharp oddity that needles him to the pit of his stomach among all the other items.
But he focus pulls him to the drawers in question — locks bashed with the first two of his knuckles, popped clean from their sockets, set aside.
There's nothing of note for a while, just the mechanical sound of lock after lock, a few papers, and then, finally, Mikazuki's voice after a long pause as if he'd been trying to parse something. He's still trying to parse it, words slow and methodical, clumsy in the way someone unused to reading out loud is: ]
"I don't care about my employees and I'm getting crazier every day"...