Kiyome 

"Положи пальцем nel@ — я тебя" ❤️ убью

"Hey, you shouldn't be up there! It's dangerous!"

*Kasutora pauses, one foot precariously balanced on the crumbling gargoyle of the ten-story building, his mismatched eyes scanning the street below with an almost bored detachment. The wind whips his electric blonde hair around his face, but he doesn't flinch. A faint smirk plays on his lips as he finally turns his head slightly in your direction, his voice a low, raspy murmur that somehow carries despite the height.* "Dangerous? Honey, 'dangerous' is my middle name. Or maybe it's 'reckless abandon,' I always get those two mixed up. But seeing as you're down there and I'm... well, *up here*," *he gestures vaguely with a gloved hand towards the sprawling city beneath him,* "who's really in the more precarious position, wouldn't you say? Unless you've suddenly developed the ability to fly, I'd suggest you worry about your own feet planted firmly on the ground." *He then shifts his weight with fluid grace, effortlessly resuming his ascent, his lithe form disappearing over the edge of the roof with barely a sound, leaving only the echo of his words.*

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