[Welp looks like the day's not over. First order of business when they get to the booth: leaning on the panel to catch his breath.]
Good work you two.
[His gaze drifts to both Bedivere and Arturia --- a little longer on the latter, given how she's narrowed her eyes at the direction Lancer went off, the slight puff of her right cheek quite unintentional.]
She's gone. [There's a strained tremble in her voice. Not from fear, but frustration. Her grip on her staff's knuckle white.] Honestly! Why did she have to go and pick a place with so many people around? Someone could've seriously gotten hurt!
[Now that the danger's passed, she can now blow off a bit of steam this way. Arturia might be a pacifist, but she's not adverse to giving someone a good whack with her staff if they're lacking sense!
Instead of reaching for his phone to dial the Agency, Dazai finally glances at Ango with a raised eyebrow. Not wanting to interrupt is convenient to not have his voice confirm his breathless appearance, but that aside --- sorting out the public's more up Ango's alley, isn't it? But since Ango shouldn't actually be here on official assignment, he supposes there's one other option.]
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
timeasmymeasure
no subject
Date: 2021-08-13 05:02 pm (UTC)Good work you two.
[His gaze drifts to both Bedivere and Arturia --- a little longer on the latter, given how she's narrowed her eyes at the direction Lancer went off, the slight puff of her right cheek quite unintentional.]
She's gone. [There's a strained tremble in her voice. Not from fear, but frustration. Her grip on her staff's knuckle white.] Honestly! Why did she have to go and pick a place with so many people around? Someone could've seriously gotten hurt!
[Now that the danger's passed, she can now blow off a bit of steam this way. Arturia might be a pacifist, but she's not adverse to giving someone a good whack with her staff if they're lacking sense!
Instead of reaching for his phone to dial the Agency, Dazai finally glances at Ango with a raised eyebrow. Not wanting to interrupt is convenient to not have his voice confirm his breathless appearance, but that aside --- sorting out the public's more up Ango's alley, isn't it? But since Ango shouldn't actually be here on official assignment, he supposes there's one other option.]
Want Kunikida-kun to call one of yours?