[ kita's in a bit of a state. kento hasn't called this city or its districts home long enough to feel totally safe in the thick of them even at their best, but he walks into a space like he owns it anyway, regardless of where he is. it makes it harder to gauge when he's feeling off, or threatened, especially with the north and its workers being the epicenter for the violence that's erupted all over yoshiwara.
if it puts him on edge, he's hiding it well. tonight's an early night for him, so when he makes it back to his room, dressed down, he pauses in the doorway, rapping his knuckles against the frame. not to herald his safe return, but to catch the attention of the other occupant.
action.
if it puts him on edge, he's hiding it well. tonight's an early night for him, so when he makes it back to his room, dressed down, he pauses in the doorway, rapping his knuckles against the frame. not to herald his safe return, but to catch the attention of the other occupant.
just who he was hoping for. ]
Yo. [ he lifts his other hand. ] Have a minute?