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[A rather startled Hakuba Saguru has just fallen from the sky into the lobby. Or more accurately, has landed on the marble floor with a startled sort of roll, as if he had just been picked up and thrown with considerable force out of his respective universe.
A muttered curse as he hits the floor, though it's obvious he's had training in this sort of situation. There are blood splatters across his white dress shirt, and a gash high on his left leg, staining the tan fabric a deep red. He's been fighting, quite recently, with someone using a large blade.]
A muttered curse as he hits the floor, though it's obvious he's had training in this sort of situation. There are blood splatters across his white dress shirt, and a gash high on his left leg, staining the tan fabric a deep red. He's been fighting, quite recently, with someone using a large blade.]