it would answer another question, about where kaeya's ticket had gone. diluc had mentioned it missing, but no search for it in his room commenced. mikazuki stares at sylvain for another long moment, and his expression and hold on him do not shift even when sylvain's stutters and crumbles.
for a moment, he is every bit an ancient and cold blade. it is right to possess some margin of fear.]
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it would answer another question, about where kaeya's ticket had gone. diluc had mentioned it missing, but no search for it in his room commenced. mikazuki stares at sylvain for another long moment, and his expression and hold on him do not shift even when sylvain's stutters and crumbles.
for a moment, he is every bit an ancient and cold blade. it is right to possess some margin of fear.]