The last thing Blaze wanted to hear as he was stalking through the door -- shedding equipment as he went -- was the irritating breedle of his private telcom line.
Greatcoat dropping to the floor quickly, and followed by a layer of ballistic mesh armour, he keyed the small earbud and snarled tiredly.
"Blaze."
"Ijuuin? Can you watch Aoi for a
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