[h1]Itsuki, 16th ward, Old Warehouse[/h1]
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Itsuki backed away from Mizumu, unable to keep his Kakugan from forming out of instinct, the girl's empty eyes reflecting in the slightly luminescent blankness of his own. She started talking to him, but then seemed to get lost in thought, making a very strange buzzing noise, which caused her entire body to vibrate. Needless to say, he was severely uncomfortable with this scenario. When Mitsurugi suddenly spoke up as if in response to somebody is when he realized that that freaky buzzing thing must be how the two communicated, which was kinda cool. Still creeped him the fuck out, but he could see the practicality and use for such a thing.

He let the two finish their conversation, deactivating his Kakugan as he did so. When the girl introduced herself as Mitsurgi's servant, Itsuki couldn't help but raise an eye at the man.

"Soooooo . . . do I even want to know what her story is, or why she insist on calling you master . . . or how you both can seeming communicate through vibrations? Oh, and, uh, nice to meet you as well, Mizumu." He was trying his best not to let on how weirded out he'd been by the whole encounter, but even as far as day to day ghoul stuff goes, this was a first for him.

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[h1]Revan, 16th ward, the sewers[/h1]
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Revan considered saying something as he caught the head light with his free hand, but decided against it. In his attempt to take the kid down a peg, he'd made a mistake and he was mature enough to admit that he'd lost this round of wits. [i]I'll just have to be double sure to make sure that I win the next one then.[/i]

With that in mind, he let the kid's comments slide, instead focusing on looking around as well to investigate his surroundings. As they stalked through the stinking catacombs of the Tokyo's underbelly, Revan kept an eye out for anything of particular note, but so far, nothing really popped out to him. If this continued to be the case for both him and Atsuro, then they'd probably arrive at the entrance to the water purification plant before long. Without a word, Revan would ease the door open, attempting to do so as quietly as possible before stepping inside, his quinque at the ready to rip any unfortunate attacker to shreds if they tried to get the drop on him.

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