Zangetsu's unrewarding conversation with the Ringmaster is cut short when there is the sound of an explosion and a rumbling in the manor. What the fuck was that.
He scrambles back into the ballroom and toward the broken doors to the now missing balcony, pushing brainwashed guests out of his way. He looks down and spots -- oh. Well, that sure is a thing going on down there. Their spiritual pressures are different, but that's definitely Lambert and Sans. And someone else he doesn't recognize right away. Well, awesome. Everyone gets to have fun except me, apparently. It's a good thing his mask is hiding his petulant, pissy expression.
But there's another spiritual pressure that's a little more pressing. Gongenzaka is here, somewhere. Despite everything, he kind of likes the guy. And still has a strange, guilty feeling when he thinks about him.
no subject
He scrambles back into the ballroom and toward the broken doors to the now missing balcony, pushing brainwashed guests out of his way. He looks down and spots -- oh. Well, that sure is a thing going on down there. Their spiritual pressures are different, but that's definitely Lambert and Sans. And someone else he doesn't recognize right away. Well, awesome. Everyone gets to have fun except me, apparently. It's a good thing his mask is hiding his petulant, pissy expression.
But there's another spiritual pressure that's a little more pressing. Gongenzaka is here, somewhere. Despite everything, he kind of likes the guy. And still has a strange, guilty feeling when he thinks about him.
"GON! Where the hell are you?"