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[Again, he puts down the Gear, but the feed is still technically on, so a few bits of sound do manage to drift back to the microphone--

A trill.
A squeak.
"Lady, oblige me, won't you."
A growl.
A touch of frantic squeaking--
--and the faint ding of a successful capture.

And shortly thereafter, Yagyuu is back, both hands free of purple, though the one is a bit red with what might be the faint remains of bite marks.]

Well, that settles that, I suppose.

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