[It's only once Mitsuzane leaves the room that Takatora removes the rest of his clothing. He tosses it, jacket and all, into the hamper in the bathroom, wondering if he'll ever get the smell of smoke off of him. His shower takes... considerably longer than usual, mostly due to Takatora taking advantage of the quiet time to reflect on what had happened.
By the time he's out and changed into nightclothes, it's an hour later. He's had some water to drink and his hair is still wet when he stops in front of Mitsuzane's door again. He knocks, quieter than the last time, on the off-chance that he's already in bed. Takatora doubts it. It's possible he's not even there at all.]
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By the time he's out and changed into nightclothes, it's an hour later. He's had some water to drink and his hair is still wet when he stops in front of Mitsuzane's door again. He knocks, quieter than the last time, on the off-chance that he's already in bed. Takatora doubts it. It's possible he's not even there at all.]