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[lionhearrt]

[ The video turns on showing Mikoto at the helm. He’s silent at first, gold eyes staring back with little regard as he loosens his chains. ]

HOMRA.

[ He extends a hand, palm up, and red flames burst to life, swallowing the flesh in wildfire.  ]

If you wanna know where that red comes from, find the bar. 

[ Wildfire races up his arm and spreads across his chest smothering him in red.  ]

You’ve got one chance to ask directly.

[ Here, he looks back down at the camera. ]

Totsuka. [ You remember your job, right? ] Get ready.

Comments

[toremainbehind]

Sounds like one brat in particular.

[Need a cigarette? He’s offering one.

Izumo takes a sip of his drink.]

[lionhearrt]

[ He takes it just as he always does. ]

When one starts yapping, so do the other ones.

[toremainbehind]

[He flicks a lighter and lights it for him before he pulls back.]

So you figure to just nip it all in the bud now.

[lionhearrt]

That's the idea.

[toremainbehind]

[Well, he won’t fault you for that.

But he scrutinizes the man and frowns slightly.]

Is something else on your mind?

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[lionhearrt]

[ No answer. ]

2/2

[lionhearrt]

[ He continues to smoke. ]

[toremainbehind]

[That’s not an answer.

At least, not one Izumo is satisfied with. He gives the god a look.]

Mikoto. [What is it that you want to say?]

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[lionhearrt]

[ What's that on your hand? ]

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[lionhearrt]

[ He puts out the cigarette on the ashtray and stands up. ]

Wake me up when they get here.

[ He tells him as he heads upstairs to take a nap. ]