[ After the tumult of the past weeks, it's a sheer relief to slip back into anonymity and - and using their abilities to help people. She's ready to take off her mask in a moment's notice to summon Milady. Hopefully, she thinks, it won't come to that. She ends up voicing her concerns as they move across the rooftop. ]
Although I'm not sure how much help I will be. Milady is more offensively-oriented, after all.
[ If she were clever, like Makoto, maybe she could think of a way to turn that around. Oh, wait, but Yusuke-- ]
[It's a surprised reply as he continues, light-footed and used enough to rooftop travel now that it comes as second nature. The difference between houses depending on the districts doesn't even throw him for as much of a loop anymore.
He seems deeply thoughtful, mulling over potentials.]
[ She has her skills. Many of them come with the blunt edge that characterises her. Finesse, on the other hand? That's reserved solely for her vegetables and other growth.
A few roofs over and they stop again. Haru hefts up on her toes to get a better view of the spanning area. No movement, good or bad - yet. ]
[Yusuke clears the jump shortly after her, sighing wistfully at the mention.]
Yes... more than once I've wished that I had such.
Or, that I had some sort of technology that would allow me to see in the dark. A friend of mine has something of the sort, but I doubt it would be easy to make here.
[ With the amount of money the Okumura household (which is just her now) has, she could basically be Batman -- alas!
At the edge of the roof, she kneels down and peers over the edge and onto the inky-black horizon. If she waits long enough, the gloam greys itself up and is slightly easier to see in, as her eyes adjust to the situation. They have a pretty good view from here, Haru thinks. Nearly 270 degrees with minimal movement. Hopefully he won't mind stopping for a moment as she makes conversation, voice a bit distracted. ]
[Yusuke looks with her, watching her through the slots in his mask, curious as to her pause. He folds his arms over his chest, fingers absently playing with the zipper on his jacket.]
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[ After the tumult of the past weeks, it's a sheer relief to slip back into anonymity and - and using their abilities to help people. She's ready to take off her mask in a moment's notice to summon Milady. Hopefully, she thinks, it won't come to that. She ends up voicing her concerns as they move across the rooftop. ]
Although I'm not sure how much help I will be. Milady is more offensively-oriented, after all.
[ If she were clever, like Makoto, maybe she could think of a way to turn that around. Oh, wait, but Yusuke-- ]
You're very creative. What would you suggest?
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[It's a surprised reply as he continues, light-footed and used enough to rooftop travel now that it comes as second nature. The difference between houses depending on the districts doesn't even throw him for as much of a loop anymore.
He seems deeply thoughtful, mulling over potentials.]
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[ She has her skills. Many of them come with the blunt edge that characterises her. Finesse, on the other hand? That's reserved solely for her vegetables and other growth.
A few roofs over and they stop again. Haru hefts up on her toes to get a better view of the spanning area. No movement, good or bad - yet. ]
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[Yusuke pauses with her, looking over the area attentively, making out whatever he can in the lighting.]
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You know, now that I think about it...
[ She jumps to another rooftop ]
Perfect sight in the dark would be a very useful skill for a phantom thief.
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Yes... more than once I've wished that I had such.
Or, that I had some sort of technology that would allow me to see in the dark. A friend of mine has something of the sort, but I doubt it would be easy to make here.
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[ With the amount of money the Okumura household (which is just her now) has, she could basically be Batman -- alas!
At the edge of the roof, she kneels down and peers over the edge and onto the inky-black horizon. If she waits long enough, the gloam greys itself up and is slightly easier to see in, as her eyes adjust to the situation. They have a pretty good view from here, Haru thinks. Nearly 270 degrees with minimal movement. Hopefully he won't mind stopping for a moment as she makes conversation, voice a bit distracted. ]
What do you miss most from home, Kitagawa-kun?
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I think... I miss the others very much.
[It's softly said.]
...then, my art supplies. Sayuri.