mikazuki blinks away his own memories of a different place - osaka castle, the summer of 1615 - and presses forward. that particular past is of no use to him right now, he thinks. he will not lose another in his care to the flames. his sleeve was being used to cover his nose, at the very least, from the smoke - but now he remains entirely focused on reaching kim dokja.
even as he glitches back to the entrance - it is merely making do with what he has in the moment. back to the left wing. though he does bring up his radio, tuning it again as if that'll bring him any new information or grasp of what's happening around them.
either way he has to go retrieve a (yjh voice) ugly squid man]
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mikazuki blinks away his own memories of a different place - osaka castle, the summer of 1615 - and presses forward. that particular past is of no use to him right now, he thinks. he will not lose another in his care to the flames. his sleeve was being used to cover his nose, at the very least, from the smoke - but now he remains entirely focused on reaching kim dokja.
even as he glitches back to the entrance - it is merely making do with what he has in the moment. back to the left wing. though he does bring up his radio, tuning it again as if that'll bring him any new information or grasp of what's happening around them.
either way he has to go retrieve a (yjh voice) ugly squid man]