[Yuri's not here, and that's for the best, of course: because Yuri is a solid fighter, but that's a lot of ayakashi, and Hakkai still feels protective enough of her not to want to see her go up against that many all at once.
It leaves him without too much that he can do against them, though, and he's contemplating the purpling sky with his arms crossed when he hears an entirely too familiar voice muttering profanity from the park bench on the other side of a blooming hydrangea.
He goes very still for a moment, tells himself that it's a coincidence, and then crosses around the bush just in case.
It's not a coincidence, and there's no name in evidence, but Hakkai bites back his first startled reaction, and looks up at the sky, shading his eyes with one hand. He's wearing his limiters to blend in on the Near Shore, but there's no good way to conceal the name written across his right eye.]
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It leaves him without too much that he can do against them, though, and he's contemplating the purpling sky with his arms crossed when he hears an entirely too familiar voice muttering profanity from the park bench on the other side of a blooming hydrangea.
He goes very still for a moment, tells himself that it's a coincidence, and then crosses around the bush just in case.
It's not a coincidence, and there's no name in evidence, but Hakkai bites back his first startled reaction, and looks up at the sky, shading his eyes with one hand. He's wearing his limiters to blend in on the Near Shore, but there's no good way to conceal the name written across his right eye.]
Hmm, at least it's a nice color.