[Here's Mikado, sitting with his legs crossed on the floor at the shelter he's been sleeping at since arriving here. He has little slips of paper in front of him with the names of guilds written on them, and he's turning them over one at a time, thinking.
He really does need to make a decision soon, but there's something he can't figure out, and a voice in his head reminding him just how much he's lying to himself if he says that he's going to join that merchant class like he should...]
D. Indecision is go.
He really does need to make a decision soon, but there's something he can't figure out, and a voice in his head reminding him just how much he's lying to himself if he says that he's going to join that merchant class like he should...]