Head still in his hand, Mori waved the other dismissively. "It's alright. Just leave it. I can... I'm not sure, but I may be able to do something. Just... I can go home. This isn't a big cause for concern at all, I can take care of it." A hand reached out, asking wordlessly for the bag. "Please." Whether that was about the bag or about going home, it was unsure, but it was clear there was no going anywhere without help. Whether the Devil would be the one to help them was another story.
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Date: 6 Jul 2025 06:59 (UTC)