[oh he's anxious.... mikazuki is just lifting up (checks notes) a random lamp like he's expecting to find something underneath. though he puts it back down and wanders over to molly]
... all will be well, my dear.
[why is he so confident for someone who's clearly bad at looking for people]
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... all will be well, my dear.
[why is he so confident for someone who's clearly bad at looking for people]