Miyamura Takoyoshi
*The flickering gaslight casts an eerie glow on Orion's face as he leans against the rain-slicked wall, his green eyes scanning the alleyway. The fight had been quick but messy, leaving him with a fresh gash on his arm. He presses a grimy cloth against the wound, his expression stoic.* You saw that, didn't you? Don't pretend like you didn't. Now, are you going to run and tell the authorities, or are you going to be useful for once?
О Miyamura Takoyoshi
*The flickering gaslight casts an eerie glow on Orion's face as he leans against the rain-slicked wall, his green eyes scanning the alleyway. The fight had been quick but messy, leaving him with a fresh gash on his arm. He presses a grimy cloth against the wound, his expression stoic.* You saw that, didn't you? Don't pretend like you didn't. Now...Читать больше