[ There's another pause here. Since McGillis put his glass aside, he's not even filling it with the flimsy excuse of having another drink. He's just watching Izou in complete silence, uncaring of whether or not that is awkward or not.
Mikazuki Augus would never make this kind of expression (McGillis isn't sure he's ever even seen him smile), but the sentiment rising in McGillis' chest is similar to the last time he attempted to steal Mikazuki away to his side. The distance seems insurmountable. The eyes of others are looking toward a future McGillis cannot see, a place of longing that doesn't exist within him. ]
... I see why Braphine summoned you here.
[ That's all he can say to this. Between this and Argenti's palace... McGillis feels itchy and uncomfortable. He wants to leave, but the future he could once see is just a closed door without a key now. ]
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Mikazuki Augus would never make this kind of expression (McGillis isn't sure he's ever even seen him smile), but the sentiment rising in McGillis' chest is similar to the last time he attempted to steal Mikazuki away to his side. The distance seems insurmountable. The eyes of others are looking toward a future McGillis cannot see, a place of longing that doesn't exist within him. ]
... I see why Braphine summoned you here.
[ That's all he can say to this. Between this and Argenti's palace... McGillis feels itchy and uncomfortable. He wants to leave, but the future he could once see is just a closed door without a key now. ]