[Takasugi slips between the world of sovereign law and the realm of thieves' honor with ease. It's a transition he's made enough for the worlds to blur, though he doubts they were ever so different in the first place.
The blood's just a little fresher, a little bit more on display, here.
Cree's invitation comes and passes - Takasugi pausing only after his stride has come to an even stop.
He looks at the man, and with a slow dawning smile, takes the seat as bidden.] You must be hiding some exciting secrets, with a deal like that. [He leans back, splaying himself comfortably, yukata left to hang open in the stifling, humid heat.]
So. What were they hoping for, launching their grand attack? [Using terror to drive nations together isn't too far-fetched of a method, but Takasugi finds that politics are never quite so simple.]
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The blood's just a little fresher, a little bit more on display, here.
Cree's invitation comes and passes - Takasugi pausing only after his stride has come to an even stop.
He looks at the man, and with a slow dawning smile, takes the seat as bidden.] You must be hiding some exciting secrets, with a deal like that. [He leans back, splaying himself comfortably, yukata left to hang open in the stifling, humid heat.]
So. What were they hoping for, launching their grand attack? [Using terror to drive nations together isn't too far-fetched of a method, but Takasugi finds that politics are never quite so simple.]