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[yolo]

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[kissfortune]

[Koshōshō spends her time grabbing a glass of wine (or... something from a servant first, before swilling it with her vines. At this point, Mugen might know it's her action for thinking.]

There. [She points to someone standing near the other side of the room-- perfect, they're already slightly low-profile. They might not notice his disappearance for a time.] Let's act out on the excuse that you need to go outside, then. I'll speak to him, and we can 'continue the conversation' away from others.

[And she begins to saunter towards their target.]

[yolo]

[Mugen skips snagging any refreshments, reminding himself he can buy all the grub he wants later. The fewer distractions, the sooner they could get to the good part.]

Could always tell 'em I have to take a piss.

[100% bitter snark.]

[kissfortune]

[--Ah, well, she honestly could. He is a dog, after all.]

A walk would be more elegant. Though perhaps if I say that, he'll be caught a bit more off-guard.

[But maybe she's actually considering the thought of entertaining Mugen's banter, and when their target catches Koshōshō in his eyes, he greets her first.

Perfect.] Hello, sweetie. Richards, isn't it? How are you doing?

[This is the cue for Mugen to act uncomfortable. As if it was really acting.]