[This close, there's no concealing - though the fresh workout funk SURE TRIES - this is the guy. And that faint whiff of Shura's scent on him is as damning as anything to Sett. He dangled the guy a little more, when the kicks come, and his ears flatten back with a growl.
"I DON'T KNOW WHAT YOUR TALKING ABOUT! LEMMIE GO!" ]
Yeah.
Nah.
[There's a pitched whining of static in Shura's ears, the smell of ozone- and the man is gone. Sett's holding air.]
Re: [ Geto ]
What? That's ominous.
Re: [ Geto ]
[So yeah, whoever it is, may just get picked up.
Maybe someone should ask questions first? But Brocade's name isn't someone so. CLEARLY it doesn't need to be him.]
Re: [ Geto ]
it takes Shura all of two seconds to catch on to what's going, looking up the supposed culprit up and down]
Excuse me. Did you happen to take my wallet by mistake?
[we're not going to jump to accusations even if THAT'S EXACTLY WHAT IT SEEMS LIKE IT IS]
Re: [ Geto ]
"I DON'T KNOW WHAT YOUR TALKING ABOUT! LEMMIE GO!" ]
Yeah.
Nah.
[There's a pitched whining of static in Shura's ears, the smell of ozone- and the man is gone. Sett's holding air.]
Re: [ Geto ]
poof!]
—What?! Oh, come on.