[Akechi bites back a startled curse, an ugly expression of surprise contorting his face as the odd figure drops down from the ceiling. It's not that he hadn't noticed something lurking up there, but no one else seemed bothered by it, so he'd let it be. He certainly wasn't expecting it to drop down in front of him like this, and it takes him a moment to reform his pleasant mask.]
Do you always make such an entrance? [he demands more than asks, even as he straightens up from the combat crouch he'd reflexively dropped into and spreads his hands as if to prove to the stranger (and to any others who may have taken note) that he isn't a threat.]
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[Akechi bites back a startled curse, an ugly expression of surprise contorting his face as the odd figure drops down from the ceiling. It's not that he hadn't noticed something lurking up there, but no one else seemed bothered by it, so he'd let it be. He certainly wasn't expecting it to drop down in front of him like this, and it takes him a moment to reform his pleasant mask.]
Do you always make such an entrance? [he demands more than asks, even as he straightens up from the combat crouch he'd reflexively dropped into and spreads his hands as if to prove to the stranger (and to any others who may have taken note) that he isn't a threat.]