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Lan Zhan has had his injuries treated, and after some protest, has been convinced to take some time to recover. Or perhaps it's more accurate to say he was guilted into taking the time.

In any case, Lan Zhan and Lan Yuan are now asleep on adjacent futons in Seimei's room. Seimei has left his retainer Shizuka, the seven-tailed fox, to wait in attendance in case they should need anything. Someone needs to deliver the bad news to Zenigata, and in Seimei's view, giving Rae Seddon this task - when she is already so weary from her own grief and the other burdens she has to bear - would be selfish and unkind. So he takes it upon himself.

Seimei goes up to Inspector Zenigata's door, takes a deep breath, and knocks.

Date: 2020-11-11 02:07 am (UTC)
zenigatcha: Zenigata in the evening, side-eyeing through one eye. (Side eye at the campfire)
From: [personal profile] zenigatcha
"Of course," Zenigata says. He's running on autopilot at this point -- his own numbness settling in. "They were -- they were very good friends, at the least. I would not intrude."

Date: 2020-11-11 08:17 pm (UTC)
zenigatcha: Formally dressed Zenigata looking stern (Dramatically stern)
From: [personal profile] zenigatcha
Zenigata opens his mouth, then closes it again. He wants to know. The detective, the cop he is to his bones, he wants an answer. He wants to know who did it, why, what happened that everything went so wrong.

Despite all that, his tongue turns to sandpaper in his mouth at the very idea of asking.

"I'll--- I'll discuss that with Sunshine," he finally replies.

Date: 2020-11-11 08:56 pm (UTC)
zenigatcha: Zenigata looking a little bit confused (Not sure about that)
From: [personal profile] zenigatcha
"Y-yes, of course. Thank you for-- for coming to tell me," Zenigata says, as he rose to see Abe out. Awkward as the rest of it, but still, it must be done.

All of it must be done.

But...does that really have to be the end of it?

Thoughts starting to grind together, Zenigata goes through the platitudes on autopilot. He's got to think. There are so many things that he can think about, right now. Not all of them good, but...

...maybe one of them might yield a solution for a problem he didn't have a few minutes ago.

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