[CLOSED] se il vous plaît dites-moi

[cestmagnifique]

Who: Kirijo Mitsuru & Seta Souji
Where: Outside the mansion entrance
When: April 13th, shortly after this post
Rating: PG
Summary: Souji knows a little too much and Mitsuru has to find out why
The Story:

This is certainly a strange turn of events. Not that her life has ever been close to normal--no, Mitsuru is well aware of the fact that the unexpected should be expected to happen, yet this particular twist is one she could have never prepared for in any way. She's not the sort of person who likes to face something so daunting with nothing to stand on, but she'll make do.

No, that's not exactly true. A stranger has seemingly offered her something that would catch her attention no matter where she was. No one should be aware of SEES give the select people who help keep it running. If it's true that Minato had been here before, is he still? Normally she could attempt to use Penthesilea to contact him, but she's never tried outside of the Dark Hour. Still, he had to have had a good reason to share such a classified topic to someone else, wouldn't he? She has to place that much trust in him.

Mitsuru descends the steps from the main doors, arms crossed and her posture a little tense, and understandably so. It's not often one find themselves transported to a land that defies all reason, and she's someone who's used to bending the laws of reality a bit. Souji had suggested the outdoors for the sake of neutral territory, furthering her suspicions that there were brewing hostilities between groups behind the mansion's doors. What a time to arrive.

When she sees him, she gives a nod, the heels of her boots clicking as she comes off the last step.

"Seta."

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[eatsyourscience]

Though his expression doesn't show it, Souji's relieved he got out of the Mansion without any trouble. Tense is a mild term for the atmosphere in the last day or so; he hopes things can get worked out, though he's prepared to defend himself if he has to.

Mitsuru's appearance has put a lot of that out of his mind, though. Minato hadn't been gone all that long--a few months now--and Souji missed him almost as much as he missed his own home. Though he's never met Mitsuru and can't assume that they'll get along, talking to her is a little like having something of Minato back with him.

He nods back to her, one hand on his hip, though his stance is relaxed. He hasn't been there long--a minute or two maybe.

"Hey." He shifts his feet on the gravel walk and half turns. "Let's walk around while we talk."

It's not that he's restless, it's that they'll be less likely to be overheard if they're moving.

"I have a lot to tell you."