[ out here in mizukume, where old kinsei keeps the armory.
once the sun sets, drenching tamamo's territory in the vibrancy of its famed night, shou sets out for the field with the directions he was given. luckily, once given a goal, he's not easily lead off track by the glaring blossoms of neon that throw deep shadows all over the streets, easy enough for bodies to duck away and melt into. once he finds his destination, it's quieter (for now), though he can still hear bells, music, and laughter, the air itself hemmed by the smell of flowers. in a way, he feels it in his skin, too.
the buzz of adrenaline, not yet stoked.
he gives his senior tamamo a quick call as instructed, brief and to the point: "I've arrived. Meet with me at your convenience." ]
— ᴍᴜsᴀsʜɪ.
once the sun sets, drenching tamamo's territory in the vibrancy of its famed night, shou sets out for the field with the directions he was given. luckily, once given a goal, he's not easily lead off track by the glaring blossoms of neon that throw deep shadows all over the streets, easy enough for bodies to duck away and melt into. once he finds his destination, it's quieter (for now), though he can still hear bells, music, and laughter, the air itself hemmed by the smell of flowers. in a way, he feels it in his skin, too.
the buzz of adrenaline, not yet stoked.
he gives his senior tamamo a quick call as instructed, brief and to the point: "I've arrived. Meet with me at your convenience." ]