[Mikazuki sort of goes through life at Citadel at his own pace, and that pace somehow never seems to match anyone else's.
But well, the leaves are on pile at least? That's good enough, right? No one will actually expect him to undo the mess Tsurumaru just made? Of course not. He didn't do it, after all.]
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But well, the leaves are on pile at least? That's good enough, right? No one will actually expect him to undo the mess Tsurumaru just made? Of course not. He didn't do it, after all.]
..... Well?
[Blink, blink, smile.]